Forget anyone who treats you like you’re anything less than extraordinary.
Forget anyone who treats you like you’re insignificant.
Forget anyone who treats you like you’re an option.
Forget anyone who doesn’t consider your feelings.
Forget anyone who treats you like you’ve been forgotten.
Nobody will protect you from your suffering. You can’t cry it away or eat it away or starve it away or walk it away or punch it away or even therapy it away. It’s just there, and you have to survive it. You have to endure it. You have to live through it and love it and move on and be better for it and run as far as you can in the direction of your best and happiest dreams across the bridge that was built by your own desire to heal.
Remember who loved you no matter how fucked up in the head you were.
think about the concept of a library. that’s one thing that humanity didn’t fuck up. we did a good thing when we made libraries