So today my mother basically confirmed we would be going to France post-cruise to visit Paris, the Disney parks, and also to see the Tour De France. I am stoked about life.
That’s the thing about depression: A human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight. But depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end.
Elizabeth Wurtzel (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
I am pretty sure one of them is checking their notifications at all times because this only took 4 minutes.
Why is everyone so temporary