Be kind to yourself while blooming. I know sometimes it feels like your soul doesn’t always fit. It’s all a part of the process.
This just had to fucking pop up on my dash, and it’s always fucking relevant so I have to reblog it.
Instantly crying at the sheer truth behind his image. This is so fucking beautiful.
And people wonder why I’m so fucking codependant.
This post explains it better than I ever could.
Sometimes I worry I’m not a good enough dad for you my boy, sometimes I feel like you would be better living with a big family who didn’t have to work all the time and could spend more time with you watching you grow and help you reach your true potential. But I hope you know that I only work so much so I can provide for both of us, so you can have a good life. I love you so much that I feel you deserve better, a place to run in the backyard and be able to roam wherever you please and someone who can be with you 24/7.
Good lord maybe that’s my problem, pushing people away because I don’t feel adequate enough, I feel like they deserve better. Sometimes we push people away because we love them too much and pushing away seems better than letting them down. And sometimes you know people will leave eventually so you think ahead and lose touch with reality without fully realizing it’s all in your head and then everything starts to fall back into black and white.
Winona Ryder, [in High School]
“I was wearing an old Salvation Army shop boy’s suit. As I went to the bathroom I heard people saying, ‘Hey, faggot’. They slammed my head into a locker. I fell to the ground and they started to kick the shit out of me. I had to have stitches. The school kicked me out, not the bullies.
Years later, I went to a coffee shop and I ran into one of the girls who’d kicked me, and she said, ‘Winona, Winona, can I have your autograph?’ And I said, ‘Do you remember me? Remember in seventh grade you beat up that kid?’ And she said, ‘Kind of’. And I said, ‘That was me. Go fuck yourself.’ ”