“can i ask you something?” my immediate reply says “go for it" but my mind has already gone through the seven stages of grief
(via givingintofailure)
Step over ants. Put worms back in the grass. Rescue baby caterpillars. Release spiders back into your garden. Open a window for a bee to fly home. They are all little souls that deserve a life too.
(via nastybabydolll)
there is so much hurt and sadness inside of me and i have no idea how to control it anymore
(via fakenasty)
remember: distracted doesn’t mean healed. once you lose what’s distracting you, all the hurt that you were trying to ignore rushes back. you have to figure out how to get past it for REAL
(via sunflorally)
My home will be a home with no loud anger, no explosive rage, no slamming doors or breaking glass, no name calling, shaming or blackmail. My home will be gentle, it will be warm. It will keep my loved ones safe. No fear, no hurt and no worries. I may come from a broken and twisted place but I will build something whole and safe. I’ll sing in the shower again, cook with a smile and dance in all the rooms. I will heal.
(via amyzeugirdor)
everybody who drives is an absolute shit idiot madman including me and including you
(via dont-let-mee-go)