Having a low opinion of yourself is not modesty. It’s self-destruction.
I can feel myself slipping back into depression, and it’s the worst thing ever
Sometimes you just have to be brave. You have to be strong. Sometimes you just can’t give in to weak thoughts. You have to beat down those devils that get inside your head and try to make you panic. You struggle along, putting one foot a little bit ahead of the other.
I think the saddest people always try their hardest to make people happy
because they know what it’s like to feel absolutely worthless
and they don’t want anyone else to feel like that.
The scariest part about letting someone in is that they could take one look inside of you and never come back.
My past has not defined me, destroyed me, deterred me, or defeated me; it has only strengthened me.
Note to self: you are strong. More importantly, you are strong enough to save yourself, and to be your own hero.