Today I started my selenium with my synthroid and I’m hoping this actually works and can make me feel normal again. So cheers to trying am I right?

Someone captured the solar eclipse on an airplane

the intimacy of sharing old memories with someone new. check out the places i visited before i met you. i wish you were with me. maybe we can visit them together and create new memories? look at the pictures of the sky i took before we met. now you share the same view with my past self. look at the photos of my childhood and let me look at yours. have your facial features changed? your smile stayed the same, and i love it. look at my right cheek, i have the same birthmark as my grandmother. this is the child in me that you are healing with your affection. i am glad we met. all these years i was without you but now you know about all those years and even help me to grow. your love took roots in my past pain, and reaches out to my future happiness. please don't stop smiling.

Audrey Marquis

This is ✨IT✨

Suddenly you’re not so young anymore. The people you were close to seem to have moved on and you’re left alone trying to fill the hole inside you with whatever you can no matter how unhealthy it is. You keep digging deeper and you keep pushing people away until you look into the mirror one morning at 3 a.m. and realised you never learned how to be loved and love in return.

And sure you’ve got your trauma but so has everyone else and they’ve managed it. So why can’t you? What is it that’s so insidious slithering beneath your skin that makes you like this? And you sit at the edge of your bed and your glass is empty and suddenly the sun is rising. So you go back to the bathroom mirror and you face yourself. But you can’t. You can’t look at yourself because you can’t accept that you don’t have an answer.

So in lieu of reason or an answer or something to fill the gaping wound in your chest you go back down the stairs. And you pour yourself another drink. The Trouble With My Reflection - SLR