“Can I sit there?” “I was kinda waiting for somebody.” “Yeah, I know.”
Love, Simon (2018)
“Can I sit there?” “I was kinda waiting for somebody.” “Yeah, I know.”
Love, Simon (2018)
Trauma often messes with one’s ability to say “no”.
You either consciously or subconsciously think, “I don’t want to hurt this person’s feelings” or “If I say no, then they’ll hurt me” or “It won’t really be that bad” or “I can handle this” or “I need to do this to prove myself” or “I deserve this”, or you forget that “no” is even an option.
It’s still not your fault if you didn’t say “no”, even if you think maybe you could have. It’s still not your fault. You didn’t deserve what happened to you and you didn’t bring it upon yourself. It was never your fault.
I just cried when I read this. Thank you.
“’Let’s go watch Halloweentown. Fuck this party.
Keith laughs loudly as they pull apart. ‘Hell yeah.’”
Thanks @catnippackets for this lovely drawing for my fic, Hearts Dont Break Around Here <3
im the dumb bitch mutual. the absolute fucking idiot mutual. people see me on their dash and theyre like “i didnt know u could read”
My neighbor kid: HIII!!! HEEYYYYY, WHY ARE YOU- *starts running towards me very fast* WHY’S YOUR HAIR PINK???
Me, frantically struggling to unlock my front door: I don’t know!!!