I reblogged this about years ago and now I have the most supportive loving boyfriend in the world who does all these things and like??? I never ever thought i would experience these and I just wish old me, the one that was in a really fuckin bad place at that time, could know that one day I will actually be loved truly and properly and I will like myself sometimes
being called baby?????? holding hands????!? being KISSED?!!!?!???????
anyone else have this constant, pressing feeling that everyone around you secretly hates you and every little thing you do or say and that you’re just the most awkward and annoying person to be with?
when your anxiety is at a PEAK and you get so fuckin stressed about someone not replying for an hour then when you speak to them they’re like “you know most people don’t get upset by that”