alyXbabee

Status: I'm on the border of giving up, and seeing how much more I can take...
Joined: November 11, 2011
Last Seen: 8 years
Birthday: September 5
user id: 237182
Location: Pittsburgh, PA
Gender: F
It looks like you have stumbled upon my witty profile. Let me introduce myself, I'm Alyson, Aly for short. I live in a small town just south of Pittsburgh. I am currently 15 years young and going into my junior year of high school. I plan on going to college for special education. I am in my high school's marching band, I twirl the flags. Nobody likes our band because we get first place in everything. We do better than our football team. Well enough about that. I have so many people that I could thank for all their help with me. If you didn't know I used to self harm. I recently quit and am going to stay cut free forever. I have saved a few people's lives, one including my best friend from kindergarden. My favorite bands/singers are: Parachute, The Cab, Cady Groves, Mayday Parade, All Time Low, Demi Lovato, Green Day, and many, many more. I believe that I was put on this earth to help people and listen to people. So if you ever need someone I will ALWAYS be here. And lastly, I'm single and proud of it. I always get my hopes up with boys. But that's okay because eventually the right one will come along. Well now that I've typed a novel I will go. Goodbye fellow wittians, I love you <3

Below you will see a picture of me, and a picture of my color guard family.
PhotobucketPhotobucketPhotobucket Disorder Your Score
Major Depression: High
Dysthymia: Moderate
Bipolar Disorder: Slight
Cyclothymia: High-Moderate
Seasonal Affective Disorder: Extremely High
Postpartum Depression: N/A
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Quotes by alyXbabee

A few months ago, if you would have asked me where I saw myself in the future, I would have told you that I did not see myself here at all. If you would have asked me what I thought of myself, I would have told you that I thought I was the biggest waste of space out there, that i didn't deserve to be here, that I was ugly and fat, that nobody was here for me ever, or that I was alone. That's what depression does to you. I was diagnosed with depression on January 23, 2013. But I did not start getting help until I started to recover on my own. You see, I started dating this guy Aaron. He means everything to me guys. Anyways, I made a promise to him, and myself that I would stop self-harming completely. So far I have kept that promise. I mean don't get me wrong, I still have thoughts of suicide and self-harm, but relapse is always a part of recovery. Right? I mean I still think down on myself CONSTANTLY, but what girl doesn't? Society has drilled an image into all of our brains on what is to be considered "the perfect image". But I am now aware that I am beautiful the way I am, no matter what anybody says. I am living proof that things will get better. Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. Please, if you ever have suicidal thoughts, self-harm, have an eating disorder, or just want to talk, please do not hesitate to talk to me. Stay Strong <3~
I think I wait until the last minute to do everything...I still don't have a dress for snowball -_-
My mom found my tumblr. She found out how depressed I am. She's taking me to therapy. I'm finally getting help.
I honestly don't even know why I'm still here...
People are starting to notice that I'm not okay. I can't even fake a smile anymore, it hurts too much. Everything just hurts.




Teacher: you're late
Me: so what?
Teacher: you missed an entire period...
Me: are you telling me I'm pregnant?!



 
I'm pretty sure my sister just saw my wrist. Fml.

 

I can't help but think about this. I was ten years old when I went to a therapist for the first time. I was diagnosed with depression. But my mom thought she was lying so I never went back. I can't stop thinking about why my mom would do that. I have gotten worse in those six years. I wonder what would have happened if I actually got the help that I needed from that therapist after finding out I have depression.

 I started cutting again. I can't stop.
And I honestly don't know why.

 


he asked me to his schools homecoming last night as my birthday present. But I can't go because it's on a friday and I have marching band.