I keep seeing posts like “I hate this website”.
Let’s be honest, I’m a mess. I’m broken and flawed and sometimes just living through another day is fucking torture. It’s a miracle I even made it this far. I have lots of friends irl, but sometimes, there’s things I can’t tell them because I know they won’t be able to relate. Ptsd is a bitch, and being asked why I don’t “just move on” hurts. It’s not mean, it’s just ignorant, but it hurts all the same.
Here, I’ve found the support and information I missed in my life.
And tonight I logged in, feeling fucking miserable (cried all the way home), and two of the sweetest private messages were waiting for me in my inbox.
So yeah. I love tumblr.