Healing can only begin when you catch yourself in the middle of your self-loathing stream of thoughts and become aware of their origin. It seems impossible to look at them objectively once you are already drowning in them, but it can happen.
Then one day we wake up to your morning text, and we breathe a sigh of relief. And there is even a smiley face. You must still like us!
Facebook is turning us into narcissists.
My name is Alyssia, aged semi-well at almost twenty-six years old. My hair is always changing colors because I can never quite make a decision about anything.