Do you think if I created a petition or a fundme page I could get an extra day added to the weekend? They say anything is possible if you just believe, right? Well while I put that idea on the back burner for a rainy day lets move on.
I have done my Sunday night ritual I have written my tiny victories list to give me my boost for tomorrow morning while I am trying to drag my sleepy butt out of bed to make my morning cuppa. As we all know Monday mornings are always the hardest to get up for, mental illness or not, finding that drive to start another working week is fucking difficult. It is in there you just have to dig deep, past the anxiety past the depression to a little place called hope.
So today’s post I decided to I wanted to somehow get across an important message to you all, something that I try to remember during the bad days and the good days.
Today’s tip of the day – you fucking matter!
Whether you in the middle of a dark storm and can’t see the light or you are feeling balanced and the storm is in the rearview mirror, you fucking matter!
I have to keep that phrase running through my head on a daily basis as the dark cloud of depression and the bitch of anxiety try to drown it out.
Even if you have spent a day in bed hiding away from the world, you have got through that day and that is a victory and you fucking matter. If you have spent the day hiding your pain behind a smile and crying till you have no tears left, you fucking matter.
There are billions of people in the world and it is so easy to get lost in this world these days, but lost doesn’t mean forgotten it just means maybe you need to ask for directions. Back to a place where you’re not just holding on anymore but walking along your path with your head held high.