- “We’re your family, we’re allowed to make fun of you”
- “Come on, it’s just a joke”
- “toughen up and stop being a baby”
- “We’re just teasing”
BULLYING IS BULLYING NO MATTER WHO IT COMES FROM.
IT JUST HURTS A FUCKLOAD A LOT MORE WHEN ITS COMING FROM PEOPLE YOU TRUST
FUCK OFF.
this post will often go weeks without a note
and then there’ll be a holiday
and it resurfaces
and that makes me sad
(via nicolee-colocado)
Loving yourself, I believe, is one of the hardest things to learn and to realize. Next to that is loving someone else. I want to love me for my insecurities, my difficulties, my height, my weight, my laugh, my interests, my mistakes, my choices. I want to love someone else for their insecurities, difficulties, height, weight, laugh, interest, mistakes, and choices. I need to love myself first. And believe me its hard. Its the hardest thing in the world because I do and then I find something horribly wrong with me and then I stop. But, you know what, I’m going to change. I am seriously going to change. I am going to breathe and tell myself that I am pretty, that God made me the person I am for a reason that I will soon find out. I am going to tell myself every morning that I am worth someone’s time, effort, and love. I am going to tell myself I may not be the skinniest person or the tallest, but instead I am Milan, someone 110 pounds and 4’11. And I am going to tell myself if I want to be someone I have to work at it. I have to work long and hard. But, even if I am trying to become healthier or more intelligent, doesn’t mean that there is something wrong with me now. It just means that I am a great person and I’m striving to be even greater. I am Milan and I am great. I am Milan and I am going to be greater.