i dont talk about my life that much so heres an update: i am still cute and very cool
I just had some intense fucking sex
I nearly cried it was so good, my boyfriend is a fucking king
maybe this will turn into my personal garbage blog since it has 0 followers
I don’t feel as if my emotions are the way they should be.
They’re usually very deadened and weak, or sometimes non existent. I have to fake a lot of them. My “positive emotions” are the ones that need faking most of the time.
I still feel negative things like anger & sadness. But never in the context that I should, never with the right intensity, and I’m never able to express myself when I’m feeling negativity without screaming at people, slamming doors, and breaking things.
What the fuck is wrong with me
new cute lil madoka icon aw
I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality
Claude Monet, “Il sentiero del giardino di Monet a Giverny” 1900