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  1. Guys, look what one of my best friends made for me. Amazing right? And Im learning it’s true.

    Guys, look what one of my best friends made for me. Amazing right? And Im learning it’s true.

     
     
  2. (Source: ciahisawesome)

     
     
  3. This is what I’m told by friends, family, and my therapist. It’s what I hold onto.

    This is what I’m told by friends, family, and my therapist. It’s what I hold onto.

    (Source: weheartit.com)

     
     
  4. Yesyesyes. This is how I get through it. When I feel out of control and want to go backwards I’m reminded how each step of this journey has always been under my choosing.

    Yesyesyes. This is how I get through it. When I feel out of control and want to go backwards I’m reminded how each step of this journey has always been under my choosing.

    (Source: a-recovered-life)

     
     
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  7. One of my favorite quotes.

    (Source: samljackson)

     
     
  8. It’s really scary for me to eat unprocessed foods for several days straight. It’s such an out of control feeling. But I’m working towards and slowly growing less anxious as I continue challenging this ‘rule’.

    It’s really scary for me to eat unprocessed foods for several days straight. It’s such an out of control feeling. But I’m working towards and slowly growing less anxious as I continue challenging this ‘rule’.

    (Source: edgirlproblems)

     
     
  9. “Um. I’m allergic. I break out in psychological hives.”
But one day, it will change. I know it can.

    “Um. I’m allergic. I break out in psychological hives.”

    But one day, it will change. I know it can.

     
     
  10. believeinrecovery:

nobodyneedstofindout:

sw4gerific:

whudduplex:

irene-j0y:
I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call.
I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was.
A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?”
I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist. 
She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.”
I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?”
This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say.
She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”
And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

aw :|

well that made me turn into a crying mess

There is hope.

    believeinrecovery:

    nobodyneedstofindout:

    sw4gerific:

    whudduplex:

    irene-j0y:

    I remember my trip two years ago, to San Francisco. I took a cab to this bridge while my sister was on a conference call.

    I stood there for about two hours, looking down, people watching, and wondering how far down the water was.

    A girl sat next to me, and asked me, “You’re not going to jump„ are you?”

    I smiled and reassured her I wasn’t. That I was just a tourist.

    She then said, “You look a lot like my sister. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to make you uncomfortable. But I had to ask, can I hug you? You just look so much like her.”

    I felt awkward at first, but then I realized. “She jumped?”

    This girl’s face just crumpled, and she started crying. I hugged her, without a second thought, and for some reason I apologized. Not sure what else I could say.

    She goes, “Those were the last words she ever spoke to me.”

    And I will never forget this girl, her name was Ariana.

    aw :|

    well that made me turn into a crying mess

    There is hope.

    (Source: fuckfuckfuck-)