When I was younger, I was sexually assaulted and hurt by this guy I grew up with. I flinch at people's touch. I'm afraid that no one will ever love me because I get nervous when someone gets intimately close. I have scars on my thighs from cutting. I feel as though it would be difficult to love me.
I understand the feeling.. I’ve been through this and I’ve never gone as far as kissing because I hate the near threads of myself.. literally. But, it time things will get better and eventually you’ll be with someone who only wants to protect you, never hurt you. You’re amazing and worthy of life. You need to remember that. Your scars are your battle wounds.. you’re a soldier. You’ll get knocked down a few times before you can actually stay grounded on your feet. I love you. Chin up soldier, the war is almost over.
“If they love you and they’re good to you…please don’t screw it up. Genuine people are an endangered species.”
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Feeling completely numb.
It pains me that only 14,000 people can honestly reblog this
Laundry day has never been harder.
please reblog this if it is okay to anonymously confess something to you
Animal snaps
This strange, yet oddly majestic, person just made my entire day. You...how?! Thank you, stranger, thank you!
this video, is absolutely gold. 😂 sinnersleadtheway always knows how to make me smile. please don’t kill me!