“Always before, her hurts had been small, and there had been someone to offer her comfort. Now there was only this room, the bare walls and single chair, the closet of her grief.”— Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
AirDrop me some affection
mom: so how was your day?
me, dissociating: your guess is as good as mine
Does anyone else feel like they’re completely disconnected from everyone and everything around them and like you’ll never fucking belong anywhere or is that just me?
op i wish only the most wonderful things in your life.












