sometimes you feel like your chest is collapsing, your breathing heavy and you just feel sick. other times you feel numb. not a thing. not even regret, remorse or fear. these are all signs of the unknown. you don’t know how long you’ll stay in tact or when you’ll fall into pieces. And that’s okay. maybe it’s best you
don’t know. because if you do know, then you’ll wait for it to happen. and then you don’t try to fix your problem. you sit there and feel sorry for yourself, and that, that’s not okay. instead of falling into pieces, find your pieces. because once you find them, you can fix your problem. I promise. no matter what it is. remember, it’s just a bad day, not a bad life.
TWO YEARS Apart
It says Ana in the tags. ANOREXIA. WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU GLORIFYING AN EATING DISORDER. Why does this have so many god damn notes?! This girl needs help, not people reblogging it. Bless your sweet precious little hearts.
My name is Ana