My name is Charlene. I'm 23 and coping with/recovering from codependency and severe depression. I'm here to voice my happiness, pain, and angst. I like to think I'm honest, but really I'm not sure. I'm not sure of a lot of things, but I'm pretty sure that if I try I’ll be just fine.
I write mostly for me, but for you as well. I want people to know that recovery is hard and you're not alone.
You'll notice throughout that I somehow have terrible grammar. Trust that I’m working on it.
I wish I just had colours. All around me that would float and I could play with them. Not paint or dust… just colour. I could create my own atmosphere and my own world so I could get out of this one. Just make things happen. Like Dr. Manhattan. I guess we all want to be Dr. Manhattan.
(via gatekeeper > magnifyme)
