Maybe everyone is different and this is totally untrue for other people, but for me, that is my experience. Something about dreams is-you don't have really coherent thoughts, or at least, you don't remember them when you wake up. Please do not assume that this is the standard for suicidal people and if you are suicidal and you do not relate to this, know that although your experience is different, you are still valid and you still deserve to heal. Was very scary, 0/10 do not recommend, I am simply coping.ĭISCLAIMER: This is not an accurate representation of everyone's lived experience-but it's an accurate depiction of whatever the fuck happened in my subconscious last night. This fic is based off of a dream I had last night. TW: suicide attempt/ideation, drugs, grief Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings. ![]() Small_racoon (large_racoon) Fandoms: 13 Reasons Why (TV)
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