Depression is dwelling on the past
Anxiety is dreading the future
and when you have both…you are stuck. you just feel stuck.
we’ve all got that weird pretty big secret that we don’t really hide but like we don’t flaunt it like “My brother died of cancer” or “I’m gay” or “I tried to kill myself last year” or anything really and when you find out somebody’s big plot twist you know you’re in this friendship for the long run
- Mark Twain
This is honestly my favorite quote. It’s changed how I look at life and religion
But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?