i hate how being a tumblr teen has genuinely fucked me up as an adult.

i have coping skills but i rarely use them because of how anti recovery the spaces i was a part of were. they made me think i wanted to be unwell and that trying to effectively cope was "becoming boring."

sounds fucking nuts i know, but these were the people i surrounded myself with at 15.

although, in happier news i actually did manage to pull myself up and i'm feeling better rn. :)