fuckyahumor: “I grew up with anxiety; I have no idea what my personality is like without it. I just wish people would stop assuming I’m rude or just shy because I’m not.” — (via hefuckin)

ecoanxieties: can we ever truly separate our feelings about our mothers’ sadness from our feelings about our own childhood sadness, watching her? our own sadness as women who watch our loved ones marry men like our fathers? our own sadness if we were stuck in our mothers’ lives?