Nights Come Devoid Of The Expanse Of Your Silhouette: Only The Gnawing

I'm chronically ill. I'm disabled physically and mentally. I live a rough life from day to day. People always tell me how strong I am.

This may be with the best of intentions but in all honesty I'm not strong, I'm very weak from being broken down every single second of my life from my chronic illnesses.

I don't get to live my life, I'm surviving not thriving.

I miss the way I viewed the world before I knew too much about it

Leila Chatti, “Tea”

please remember that hurting someone else simply because you're hurting was never okay and never will be.

i've had a lot of realizations during these past few days. i used to have big dreams. but now, i'm eagerly looking for contentment as i believe it equates to peace of mind and a lighter heart.

there's a major difference between striving to live and just getting by.

why is it easier to still keep on wanting someone even if it hurts?

Autumn in Switzerland  🍂