how comforting it is to know that when i am overwhelmed, God is not. when i am confused, he is clear and calm. when all my prayers are, “hey. i don’t even know what to pray so i’m just going to sit here with you for a while,” he is near.
What's your favorite color?
I have two! Blue and purple(:
I moved in today,and I’ve never felt more accepted. My roommate is perfect,our dorm is tiny but we’re working with it. (:
Those who know me personaly- I am incredibly introverted,they roomed me with an extrovert. As a goal,I am telling myself to leave the door open when we are not studying,sleeping,ect. It’s hard,but so far visitors have popped in and out- I’m loving it.
I’ve laughed until I’ve cried today,I’ve already wiped out from getting in and out of my lofted bed,I can call people my friends here.
This school is doing great things for me already.
A year ago,I thought I wouldn’t be here,but I kept fighting. I can’t believe I’ve made it this far,far enough to prop my door open for hours. Far enough to get into this amazing school. Recovery is painfully slow,but the results become prominent.
If you have suffered a tragedy and someone says, “you’re in my prayers” with sincerity, and you respond with some egotistical shit about being atheist you are an emotionally inept moron.
For real though like think about it. If someone is religious, there’s really no kinder sentiment they can express than appealing to the highest power they know for your recovery. Whether or not you think it “works” is irrelevant— the kindness is absolutely real.