I had this account (along with bethanyrachel) when I was younger. I used this as a journal for my journey through self-harm and depression. I am here now, a freshman in college, to tell you that there is a person who loves you and who cares for you. Hurting yourself, or killing yourself, is not the answer you are looking for. I promise.
Reach out to me. I don't get on often, but please. I want you to know someone is here.
A little about me, because who is going to trust someone they don't know anything about?
My name is Rachel. I am almost 19, a freshman at Liberty University in Virginia. I am an interdisciplinary studies major, which is a fancy way of saying I can create a custom major that is perfect for my career path of choice. I am studying American Sign Language, developmental psychology, and family and childhood development.
My heart is taken, by a Navy Sailor.
I really, really, really, love Jesus.
darling, i am no where near "recovered." the word "recovered" should never be used when talking about someone with a mental illness because that mental illness is always lurking in the back of ones mind waiting to take over.
i am, however, on the track of recovery. and hopefully one day i can say that i survived this.
i am so happy i saved you from this. you have no idea how much that means to me. thats exactly what i wanted to do when i made this witty. i really am so glad i made that impact.
if you ever need to talk to someone, i am here m' dear. (:
But its worth it, telling someone. Having someone that can just comfort you and stuff while actually knowing whats going on is great and so very helpful
welcome to narnia darling. (:
I check that more than my witty so feel free to messsage me