Y'know? I relate to Persephone as fuck because I would eat a pomegranate too if half a year I can escape my family and go to the Underworld with a three-headed dog and an edgy, dark life-partner whom I love. Also, I like flowers.
Say it with me girls: hypersexual behavior won’t cure your depression
It’s a self-perpetuating cycle of feelings of emptiness that can lead to more dangerous and high risk behaviour. If it’s trauma-based, it can be retraumatizing and keeps PTSD active and hinders healing, especially if you have never had a healthy model of relationships and are pursuing lite versions of past abusers, hoping to “correct” the past with a nicer/less damaging version “of your choice”…
Until you you’re in a better mental state and have a good relationship with your own mind and body and a better idea of what a good relationship is actually like, following such impulses can only do a lot of damage.
this is absolutely one of the best posts on Tumblr
“In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.“