슬머없는 내가 싫다.
Conceptualizing depression as anger turned inwards.
Dear Mimi, (and anyone who needs the truth)
Life at times is like a whirlwind and there feels like there is nothing to hold onto. But during those storms God never loses site of us not ever and just when we think we can’t hold on any longer tie and knot on the end of that rope and keep hanging and remember when all seems dark and without a glimmer this too shall pass.
We are worth everything. We are little fighters; we can go through anything. Every time we feel like we are about to give up, stay strong a little more. Keep pushing a little more. That giant rock will move. Push a little harder, and keep your head a little higher. The world may crash down on us within a few minutes, but we will not let it stay on top of us forever. We were born here in the world full of terrible society and its people. We are here because we are little fighters. We are here because we are strong enough to conquer and go on from everything… literally anything.
Rumi (via thatkindofwoman)