And now it’s like the good mood was a lie and it’s actually been this bad the entire time and that all of it is pointless
I really try to have this level of attention and care to myself too, but it isn’t enough. It will never be enough
I may improve other’s lives, ive been told i do a lot and i’m really happy for that, but i am never going to be loved in the same way. Nobody i talk to is ever going to think about how their actions affect me, the way i do in excruciating detail




