Literally me a year ago. Wtf I look like a baby. But as you can tell I love floral shirts apparently.
if u can’t handle me at my needy and over emotional and irrational u don’t deserve me at my pretending to hold it together
a lot of people reblog this to complain about it and I don’t think they get that the intention is: if you can’t deal with me when I can’t hide my mental illness, when I need help, when I’m struggling, you don’t fucking deserve my attention or company when I am working hard to keep my shit together aka when I’m easy to be around. I don’t need fair weather friends anymore. I need support and love and solidarity.
