everytime it gets close to October i start reblogging the fuck out of this
When “i” is replaced with “we” even illness becomes wellness.
|—||Malcolm X (via jessehimself)|
Citizen | How Does It Feel
My scars remind me that I did indeed survive my deepest wounds. That in itself is an accomplishment. And they bring to mind something else, too. They remind me that the damage life has inflicted on me has, in many places, left me stronger and more resilient. What hurt me in the past has actually made me better equipped to face the present.