Having an anxiety disorder is like that moment where your chair almost tips or you miss a step going down the stairs but it never stops
THIS IS THE ONLY DESCRIPTION OF ANXIETY I HAVE EVER IDENTIFIED WITH
THIS IS WHAT IT FEELS LIKE
BUT HOURS- SOMETIMES DAYS- LONG
and it’s fucking exhausting
i hope you fall in love with someone who makes you question why you ever thought you would be better off alone
Do you ever think about what your one happy thought would be if you needed to conjure a patronus charm to fight off dementors?
why the fuck does everyone in the purge movies want to kill people if crime was legal i’d find a way to erase my student debt and also probably steal a bunch of new clothes