So I made up my mind that I was going to find someone who would love me unconditionally three hundred and sixty-five days a year.
Sister Bernadette, Call The Midwife (via flopryn)
Here’s the truth about people with anxiety: We know we’re not okay but we desperately want someone to tell us we are. We want someone to understand us but we don’t take the chance of letting them in. We’re scared of the future because we realize we’ve barely made it through today so we don’t know how the hell we’re going to make it through tomorrow. And we have more worry in us than bones.
David Foster Wallace (via psych-facts)
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