I dunno if it’s considered “cool” to post things here (and hope someone replies lol) but here goes nothing.
Question: does anyone else ever deeply wish that their real life friends were as attentive to mood changes as the best friends in fictional books are?
I know I do. I feel like I’ve been spiraling for awhile now, and it must’ve hit a peak tonight. Many times, like now, I find myself wishing for someone, anyone, to tell me something nice about ME. Not that I’ve lost weight because I know that’s not happening in a healthy manner. Not that my hair or makeup “looks really good today.” Not anything about my physical appearance. I just want anyone who reads this to know that you are not alone. You are lovely, and wonderful, and everything to someone, even if the darkness is not allowing you to see that right now. I love each of you, even though I don’t personally know any of you.