What if we all looked the way we wanted? Our ideal weight became reality, our worries about money washed away. Your love life is exactly the way you pictured it. Do you think we’d all be happier? Or would we just find new things to hate?

this post just fucked me up

Holy fuck

(via arcadiarunning)

I’ve been at a psychiatric hospital for the past five days.. I haven’t ran ever since and first DVL is in two days and I feel like I’ve let my team down. But I’m glad I put myself first for once and took care of my depression. Everything will be alright :)