I have been cradled in the depths of starvation and wallowed in the guilt of a binge for far too long. I can't fight the fight anymore; my body no longer has the strength, and my heart can no longer rely on faith. What can i say to bring myself out of this cavern of depression? How can I persist towards what i can only assume to be a mirage in this ( Read more... )

L’esprit de escalier: (French) The feeling you get after leaving a conversation, when you think of all the things you should have said. Translated it means “the spirit of the staircase ( Read more... )

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Im too young to be broken.

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