Anyone else have big emotions that shift faster than the wind? One moment I’m floating, the next I’m fucking sinking. External circumstances don’t even have to wreck this ship; I have an explosive boiler room powering this ocean liner. With spiraling thoughts, fear-based perception, and a general ignorance of what “doing well” even means… it’s hard to keep positive emotions stable or properly name your mental state. Everything is relative, and compared to others, I’m relatively-great at being miserable.

You too? Sorry dude. Come hang at t-mfrs.com or t-mfrs.com if you want to find similar scales.

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