My bad days.


Do not confuse my bad days as a sign of weakness. Those are actually the days I am fighting my hardest.

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3 Comments

  1. This uplifted me today. I have been having bad days lately fighting through physical pain.

  2. Today was a very bad day, thoughts about death all day, red lines still running down my arm from testing how sharp the knife was, how hard would I need to press. Doses of wisdom from helplines called before I did something utterly stupid. And then this post right before I try to escape into sleep. Thank you for getting it.

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