reblogCrying because I’m so overwhelmed with this depression. I’m so sick of feeling so sad. This anxiety is killing me. I just want to be happy, why is that so hard?
I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept around the clock or missed two nights sleep, worked too long and too hard in glory, or slobbed for a time in utter laziness. I’ve lifted, pulled, chopped, climbed, made love with joy and taken my hangovers as a consequence, not as a punishment.
Steinbeck (via mermaidsongs)
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(Source: thesemightysecrets)
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