who needs a boyfriend when you’ve got 643 photos of your husband saved to your computer
im either annoying or annoyed like thats it
*grabs my own ass* nice
Anxiety is wanting to ask your partner a million questions as to why they’re with you, why they say they care about you, and so on.
Depression is not thinking you’re worth enough to even ask those questions, let alone be with them.
and having both of them is the definition of hell