•Kristen//21//indie music enthusiast//art lover//Mental illness warrior•
🌎Tucson,AZ
Instead of trying to solve your whole life right now, just keep adding additional good things. Let your pile of good things grow.
Recovery is a process; it takes time. Building a house takes a hell of a lot longer than knocking one down. Breaking your arm takes a fraction of a second, but healing it requires months in a cast. Recovery takes a lot of work and a lot of time, but the only way to get better is to keep going. You’ve got this.
Someday I hope I can eat my mothers cooking without automatically counting the calories in my head.
Someday I hope I can go to the bathroom and not lift up my shirt to see how my stomach looks.
Someday I hope I can have a piece of cake and not worry about it.
Someday I hope I can order whatever I want off the menu, not because it looks healthy, but because I want it.
Someday I hope i can stop comparing myself to others.
Someday I am going to be okay.
I know I am slowly getting there.