I am a(n):

White, nearly 30-year-old, cisgender woman.
Unapologetic Fatty.
Self-medicated mess.
Foodie.
Hairy, new-ish [lazy]Femme.
Slut.
Misandrist.
Childfree, straight-presenting, house-spouse /slash/ Dog Mom.
Liberal.
Intersectional Feminist.
Collector of interests.
Survivor.
Game lover.
Writer.
Wanna-be nail artist.
"Young" Denture Wearer.
Abortion-supporting Witch
"Texan trying to live a better, shame-free life in one of the toughest places to do that." [via]

...and this is my personal blog.

Here are some posts I've tagged 'About Me' that may provide more insight into who I am.

Here are my "vlogs."

If you know me "in real life," READ THIS!, and know this:

"There are a lot of things about me that aren't what you thought. But if you love me, you have to love all the things about me." -- Frances "Baby" Houseman

For what it's worth, operators of NSFW blogs, I do -NOT- consent to having my images reblogged or saved and uploaded to your site. (Only people who suck 12 rusty metal dildos at once disregard consent!)

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onemanbombsquad replied to your post: I’ve spent most of my life thinking/telling people…

I vote for a professional evaluation. Have you checked to see if there’s anything in your area where they’ll charge you according to your income? I don’t know common those are but both my psychologist and psychiatrist do that.

I haven’t ever heard of anything like that…doctors based on income…wonder what they’d say to my income of $0, lol.

All I’ve ever been told is that any mental health doctor I see is going to bankrupt me, write me a list of prescription drugs to become dependent on and likely do little to no good or worse—more harm than good. (Stigmas, of course, but they are so imbedded in me that they are genuine concerns.) The only reason I got the bipolar diagnoses I did is the counselor at my school was worried about my overabundance of irrational fear and she set me up to have me evaluated for free; of course I was in middle school at the time. I haven’t seen anyone else since and you and I both know I should. =/

I don’t even know where to start looking.

le Google!

(MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING) How Violent Sex Helped Ease My PTSD

If you can handle the hardcore triggers, it’s an exceptional read.

There is something similar to this written in the back of the first PostSecret book.
I’ve filled it up with secrets and started writing in the second book lately.
I wonder if anyone but me will ever read them.
I just looked back at them the other day and a lot of them aren’t true anymore.
It’s neat to have a document of the change in my life.

There is something similar to this written in the back of the first PostSecret book.

I’ve filled it up with secrets and started writing in the second book lately.

I wonder if anyone but me will ever read them.

I just looked back at them the other day and a lot of them aren’t true anymore.

It’s neat to have a document of the change in my life.

sometimes I think about death
apparently it’s called ideation
like
I don’t want to kill myself; it would be messy/I’ve failed too many times already/Guilt
but
if I just…died…if nature did the dirty work for me…that would be “okay”
brain aneurysm
or
pulmonary embolism
or something like that
fuck I’m morbid
but I guess that’s what depression’s done to me

sometimes I think about death

apparently it’s called ideation

like

I don’t want to kill myself; it would be messy/I’ve failed too many times already/Guilt

but

if I just…died…if nature did the dirty work for me…that would be “okay”

brain aneurysm

or

pulmonary embolism

or something like that

fuck I’m morbid

but I guess that’s what depression’s done to me

How to Tumblr “famous” people live?!?!?

I have ONE popular post (it’s up to over 6k notes or some insanity) and my Dash is flooded with notifications.

There’s probably some fancy way to turn them off but but but…

…I will miss things!!!!

And that’s never okay.

Blarg.

It sucks to want to do something but not be able to do it because it would upset your OCPD.

Jordan calls it indecisiveness but really it’s more desire to keep the lake ripple-free.

My crazy is showing hard today.

I wish/hope/pray for the ability to give less fucks every. Single. Day.

I wish/hope/pray for the ability to give less fucks every. Single. Day.

(Source: yourtheseetomysaw)

Lucky to Be: This is directed to everyone who tags PTSD

onemanbombsquad:

lesoscreux:

notreeawaits:

pearlsinmysoup:

You are worth it. 

You are loveable.

You can beat this.

Because we’re worth it. We’re loveable. We can beat this.

Because I have PTSD and don’t you dare say you’re not worth it, or you’re not loveable, or that you can’t beat this. Because you’re telling me and others like me to give up.

You’re not alone anymore. We’re in this together. And if we can’t get support from those out there, then we’ll get it here. 

I believe that you’re worth it. I love you. And I know we can beat this.

Never Give Up, Never Surrender.

Thanks <3

Thank you. This is great.

even though I’ve gotten to where I don’t really have any life-impacting symptoms anymore, thank you.

^ seconded.

It gets better, I promise.

lookingforaplacetobelong:

For anyone out there. Please reblog this, you might save a life. &lt;3

lookingforaplacetobelong:

For anyone out there. Please reblog this, you might save a life. <3

That’s what you do with Depression, you mask the symptoms. The symptoms of Depression IS depression, it’s not a symptom of something else. It’s not like you go “oooh, I feel really sad” and then your arse falls off. The symptoms of Depression is depression. You take away the symptoms of Depression HALLOOOOO! you’re cured! But Tom [Cruise] was like “no, no, no Matt. Matt, these drugs Matt, these drugs they’re just a crutch, these drugs are just a crutch!” and I’m thinking “yes?”. THEY’RE A CRUTCH! You don’t walk up to a guy with one leg and say “hey pal, that crutch is just a crutch, THROW IT AWAY! Hop ya bastard! That crutch is masking the symptoms of your one leggedness”.

Craig Ferguson on Tom Cruise attacking Brooke Shields for using anti-depressants to fight Post-Partum Depression. (via themarriageofadeadblogsing)

Craig Ferguson is my patronus, I swear. 

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I wish people understood this. Sigh.

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Oh wow, I so agree. You’d never tell someone with cancer to “snap out of it, it’s just cancer.” So why do people do that with depression?

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Always reblog because YES.

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always reblog.  you just don’t walk away and get over Depression, Anxiety or any other mental health issue.  It stays.  For LIFE.  The crutch is so you don’t fall on your face every time you try to do anything, and you learn to get better at living with it.  Maybe sometimes you don’t need the crutch, but that doesn’t mean that you’ve “gotten better”.    So fuck you Tom Cruise, and anyone else who doesn’t get this. 

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Never not reblog.

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Made me smile to see this on my dash again. Always, always reblog.

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bobomama:

1-800-273-TALK (8255)
 Depression Hotline: 1-630-482-9696 
 Suicide Hotline: 1-800-784-8433 
 LifeLine: 1-800-273-8255 
 Trevor Project: 1-866-488-7386 
 Sexuality Support: 1-800-246-7743 
 Eating Disorders Hotline: 1-847-831-3438 
 Rape and Sexual Assault: 1-800-656-4673 
 Grief Support: 1-650-321-5272 
 Runaway: 1-800-843-5200, 1-800-843-5678, 1-800-621-4000 
 Exhale: After Abortion Hotline/Pro-Voice: 1-866-4394253 
 NOTE: These are American numbers

bobomama:

1-800-273-TALK (8255)

  • Depression Hotline: 1-630-482-9696 
  • Suicide Hotline: 1-800-784-8433 
  • LifeLine: 1-800-273-8255 
  • Trevor Project: 1-866-488-7386 
  • Sexuality Support: 1-800-246-7743 
  • Eating Disorders Hotline: 1-847-831-3438 
  • Rape and Sexual Assault: 1-800-656-4673 
  • Grief Support: 1-650-321-5272 
  • Runaway: 1-800-843-5200, 1-800-843-5678, 1-800-621-4000 
  • Exhale: After Abortion Hotline/Pro-Voice: 1-866-4394253 
  • NOTE: These are American numbers

A Message to Women From a Man: You Are Not "Crazy"

The aftermath of that trauma could be seen in their brain scans, whether or not the young adults had developed diagnosable disorders. Regardless of their mental health status, formerly maltreated youth showed reductions in volume of about 6% on average in two parts of the hippocampus, and 4% reductions in regions called the subiculum and presubiculum, compared with people who had not been abused.

That’s where this study begins to tie together loose ends seen in prior research. Previous data have suggested that the high levels of stress hormones associated with child maltreatment can damage the hippocampus, which may in turn affect people’s ability to cope with stress later in life. In other words, early stress makes the brain less resilient to the effects of later stress. “We suspect that [the reductions we saw are] a consequence of maltreatment and a risk factor for developing PTSD following exposure to further traumas,” the authors write.

Maia Szalavitz, “How Child Abuse Primes the Brain for Future Mental Illness

Yep. 

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It’s official. I wouldn’t be who I am today without the abuse.

And [surprisingly] I am okay with that.

~Sandy

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Exercise 'no help for depression', new research suggests

“The message of this study of course is not that exercise isn’t good for you, exercise is very good for you, but it’s not good for treating people with what was actually quite severe depression.

That buzz we all get from moderate intensity of exercise is certainly acknowleged but it’s not sustained and it’s not appropriate for treating people with depression.”

Mild mental illness 'raises risk of premature death'

I would like to dedicated this to health trolls everywhere.

My weight isn’t killing me, dick, but your harassment is!