Sometimes you need to remind yourself that you were the one who carried you through the heartache. You are the one who sits with the cold body on the shower floor, and picks it up. You are the one who feeds it, who clothes it, who tucks it into bed, and you should be proud of that. Having the strength to take care of yourself when everyone around you is trying to bleed you dry, that is the strongest thing in the universe.
I absolutely needed to read that.
I know that this is my Green Day blog, and I have made a seperate Supernatural one, but I have way more followers on this blog so I felt like this was a better reach. I am trying to be a writer (I dont need money or even sympathy) I just wrote a SPN piece (well I might not be done yet) and I am working on uploading it onto Wattpad. If you decent people would like to look it up for a short read, it is called “Broken Things (A Supernatural FanFic)” and my username is “imaginebetter”. It would really help me out if you could leave some feedback but only if youre bored or curious. No pressure. Carry on :)