I call it secret

tumblr isn’t considered a social media because everyone on here is just talking to themselves

Recently, I’ve learned not to interrupt when people tell me what they’re going through. If we’re in person, I wait until they’re finished talking. If we’re texting, I don’t start typing until they stop. I don’t rush to compare my experience to theirs, even if they’re similar. I don’t offer unsolicited advice. I’m practicing listening to understand, not to respond. Sometimes people just need someone to listen. Even if your intentions are good, give them that time and space.

sucks when you’re just sitting around having an okay day and suddenly a wave of I Wanna Die™ hits you

“The worst kind of sad, is not being able to explain why”

I’m literally doing my best but I’m not gonna beg anyone to understand that

u got through everything u didnt think u were strong enough for