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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Having daily panic attacks at 2 in the morning check. If anyone else does this let me know because I feel so alone :(
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lucky-fish · 3 years
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*listens to music from middle school*
Brain : “Hey hey”
Me : “Please”
Brain : “Do you want”
Me : “No”
Brain : “A vague memory that feels like a concept and a made up story that you’re making up for attention even though you can’t talk to anyone because you’re so scared of it being a truth and having to face the fates trauma of it?”
Me : “....Pl e a se”
Brain: “Haha...here you go. And with that, get triggered by a fuckin curtain”
Me : “...Wh y”
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thugbbyk · 3 years
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I AM SOOOO SICK OF GETTING TREATED LIKE SHIT WHILE LOVING SO DEEPLY AND WITH INTENTIONS OF PURE ABUNDANCE AND AFFECTION.
I GO OUT OF MY WAY TO HEAL OTHERS WHILE HEALING MYSELF BECAUSE I AM STRONG ENOUGH BUT THE PAIN DOESNT LEAVE WHEN I AM DISRESPECTED.
I AM SO GODLY AND I REFLECT ON MYSELF FOR SELF IMPROVEMENT IN EVERY ASPECT. I AM BEING USED AND ABUSED BUT I AM STILL OPEN TO A PURE LOVE FROM THE UNIVERSE.
I AM FILLED WITH GRATITUDE TO BREATHE AND FEEL THIS EXTRAORDINARY HUMAN EXPERIENCE THROUGH ALL PAIN AND JOY. THANK YOU GOD FOR KEEPING ME NO MATTER THE EMOTION ROLLER COASTER I AM RIDING.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Also why the hell is there an “ed aesthetic” tag?
You’re telling me that:
Fainting (dehydration, malnutrition, and low blood pressure)
Having panic attacks because of how your body looks
Having panic attacks about numbers (cals and lbs/kg)
Sh your body
Loss in hair
Growing hair excessively on your arms
Weak nails
Decaying teeth
Lying all the time
Being huddled over or on the toilet 65% of the day
Being insecure ALL THE TIME
Never being able to eat normally
Being so upset after binges that you start to have SI
And many many more…
You think that’s pretty?! You think that’s aesthetically pleasing?! Please stop before it gets serious. This isn’t some big joke, it’s an illness.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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I drew this last night. I’ve been struggling and have been having a lot of negative thoughts. But I just want to remind you all: you’re not making this up. Your struggles are valid. And are strong, even though you shouldn’t need to be.
I see you, and I see your pain.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Telling a 16 year old that’s recovered from several EDs to go back onto weight loss products. Lol
Here we go again...
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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⚠️TW⚠️
Why the fuck do I blame being sick on me binging last week?????
I fucking hate this shit.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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You can’t tell me you have an hourglass figure. Unless you look like this:
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Y’all have been lying to me about this shit, man I swear.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Fainted at the gym, so I decided to take some time to relax… (I trying to wait the dizzy out b/c I biked to the gym)
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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*This my artwork*
Idk what tf it’s about but I was really stressed and dysphoric today so I drew it :/
Is what it is ig.
I was really just thinking about how I’ll never be skinny enough, or masculine enough while drawing it. I was born in the wrong body, and I was given the wrong mind, hence the name.
So, that set a pretty harsh tone to the day. But my birthdays are always like that :(
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Here’s just a post of me admitting a few things:
I’m a compulsive liar
I’m a thief
I s€lf h^rm
I am not okay
I want to scream all the time
I’m numb
My moms boyfriend mutilated me
I have no actual connection with anyone
I need a therapist
I’m not as strong as people believe
I’m not the activist I claim to be
I’m terrified
I hate myself
I’m a fuck up
I will never be able to compare to my brother
My parents would hate the person I am
I am always masking
I want to k!// m4self
I don’t have any form of self expression
I’m uncomfortable all the time
I have depression (diagnosed)
I have anxiety (diagnosed)
I think I have clinical depression
I think I have an identity disorder
I am failing school
I will never be the person I want to be
I have no ability of confrontation
I blame myself for everything
I’m so fucking weak
I invalidate my own trauma
I think I fake this stuff even though I don’t
I haven’t felt anything in 5 years
Everyone thinks I’m better
I don’t have interest in anything
I have anorexia with bulimic tendencies
I overthink everything
I’m hopeless
I have no motivation
I have intrusive thoughts too often
I’m terrified of what people think of me
I’m a sophomore
I’m stupid
I’m ugly
I’m fat
I’m 15
I want to be someone else
I can’t handle this anymore
I’m fucking tired
I cry myself to sleep too often
I want to care about people but can’t
I ruin everything
I. Am. A. Fuck. Up.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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Sometimes I want to scream, but have to:
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Instead
(With headphones on)
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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I’m just a stepping stone- the laughing stock of the family. I just want it to stop.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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The most glorious and karma inducing thing in the world:
When someone says something about someone you don’t like that confirms trauma they caused you- but you had initially blocked from your memory.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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VENT POST—BLOCK DONT REPORT
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Just found out my brother is transphobic and most of my online friends (Instagram group) are racist. That makes it 1 friend in person, that I’m not attached to, I just don’t want to hurt them. And the friends on here.
I feel like everyone is against me. I’m an obese trans person with an ED, and MDD, and anxiety. And I have to deal with an entirely conservative family, that only makes me feel worse about myself.
I’m so fucking tired. I have relapsed on every single one of my bad habits, and I’ve managed to mess up every single in-person relationship I have.
Why am I like this? Why couldn’t I just be a girl? Why couldn’t I have fit in? Why do I have to deal with this shit? Why me? Why? Why? Why?
I just want someone to give me a hug and tell me it’s all going to be okay.
Because i’m starting to relapse on my SI (sewerslidal idealation) and I don’t think I’m going to make it through this again if it gets much worse.
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bl0ck-d0nt-rep0rt · 3 years
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The last one got deleted :/ sorry
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