I think ppl assume by my social media presence that Im just all shits and giggles.. Im much deeper than that.. Just don’t run with my conversations and label me weird, depressed or evil afterwards
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“You be putting all yo business on this app” So...
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="🙄" title="Gesicht mit rollenden Augen" aria-label="Emoji: Gesicht mit rollenden Augen"> Nothing’s really too personal for me. I have life experiences I’d share with a total stranger if I thought the shit would help them. Hell or even give them a laugh.
I think that shit lame as fuck that you can’t be transparent with the world. Everyone’s waiting for that one piece of information to throw back up in your face or use against you.
Im not ashamed of shit. Motherfuckas use to love speaking on my mental health and even after me overcoming the shit.. Hoes still swear Im miserable
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="🙄" title="Gesicht mit rollenden Augen" aria-label="Emoji: Gesicht mit rollenden Augen"> Im good love
Depression is a spirit. Not to downplay mental illness at all, but seeing it for what it was helped me beat it. There’s no medicine for spiritual warfare. I had to pray that shit off of me
Fasting. Meditating. Isolating. Grounding myself.. Asking TMH to protect and guide me. I got into mantras, smudging and casting out negative energy. I haven’t taken an antidepressant in almost 3 years
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This thread is all over the place. I tend to ramble when Im high asf and/or sleepy
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Granted there are still some pretty fucked up days. It’s life.. that shit can’t possibly be all sunshine and roses. Its gone storm at some point! Motherfuckas gotta learn how to tap dance in the rain.. Go through yo shit. Grow thru yo shit!
and now that I no longer know where in the fuck I was going with this. Im going to bed. If you’re reading this... I love you
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