When I Was Kind

“Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?” - Charles Bukowski

today my therapist described the whole "not sick enough" spiel we all seem to fall into as digging yourself into the bottom of a hole, working really hard to climb out, and when you're almost at the top going "oh shit I was never in a hole!" and then jumping back down to the bottom and digging even deeper and honestly? yeah, sounds about right

drugs r just feelins u pay for

to the woman watching the Toxic by Britney Spears music video with no headphones in the psychiatrists waiting room: you’re the only motherfucker in this room who can handle me

No one will know the violence it took to become this gentle.

I’m both pro herbal medicine and pro vaccination because you can treat burns with aloe vera juice and sore throats with lavender infused honey but you can’t rid a country of polio with plants. 

THIS.

Don’t forget kids, jewelweed is a natural counteragent to poison ivy rashes but it won’t do shit against whooping cough

Mint for nausea, valerian and chamomile for sleep, antibiotics for fucking infections.

I’m in love with this post

progress unnoticed is still progress. recovery is for you, not for what other people will think about you.