#detresøstreilillesand #rasismeinorge Jeg drømmer meg bort til der fred er. der alle er likeverd i både handling og ord. Vi to bor i samme land, men forskjellen på hudfargen vår, sender deg gjerne opp heisen mens den vil kaste meg i peisen…
Category Archives: Thoughts
Ask for help
“you show me that you don’t need me,” he said frustrated. And it was true! No matter how in pain I was, I would never beg for help! Because that is what comes after asking! You ask for help, when you are dismissed you have to beg. And I had promised myself never to beg …
Ah, interesting! Just discovered this new feature. 😊
knock knock… it’s anxiety it’s the one that makes you second guess yourself… it’s the humbling paralyzing avoid your reflection open the door! it’s your long lost friend Angst(anxiety) I’m injecting your inner thoughts with self-doubts…
Sick of being sick
I feel like sh!t I hate being sick I’m tired of it. Never rested nor refreshed the fatigue is on me like a blanket 24/7 day in and day out… The only thing consistent here is flare-ups… Get through the day an hour at a time… That is all I can do…
I daydream
Not that anyone made me such an offer, but if it were between the money in the world and getting healthy. I would choose health. Sincerely every autoimmune disease chronic pain warrior. I daydream of waking up healthy one day… 💞 or healthy ish
seventeen years old me wrote this
I have been there before, more than once an afternoonI have been there looking for more, little more of meMaybe little more of you tooI have been to that place where lives switch roads… T0 the unknown forest of its own, near a silent river in my soul…And perfectly shaped sunset, on a red sky …
Stable in chaos
Even when my body is shivering And anxiety seem to have the upper hand My feet are rooted The ground I stand on solid
What we can’t live without
We can live without many things… What we can’t live without is inner peace. See, living without inner peace is like breathing air that never reaches your lungs, slowly drifting apart from yourself. It’s a state of mind where instead of alive you become a living corpse… Inner peace my darling, you will always come …
