*scrolls far back into my blog* oh yes…i was suffering quite vigorously here
Saw something in Tucson today
every day i realize that i’m in my 20s and i freak out a little bit
— Albert Camus to René Char, Correspondance (1946-1959).
“you’ve changed.”
[ep 4 / ep 32]
some days i’m healing and some days i break again
it’s all progress though
sorry this is always how it goes
“When we love something, isn’t it as if we have grown hands especially to hold it?”— Catie Rosemurgy, from “Miss Peach Gets Lucky,” The Stranger Manual (via lifeinpoetry)
“a joy to have in class” aka This Child Will Not Be Diagnosed for at least Eight Years


