This just had to fucking pop up on my dash, and it’s always fucking relevant so I have to reblog it.
Instantly crying at the sheer truth behind his image. This is so fucking beautiful.
And people wonder why I’m so fucking codependent.
This post explains it better than I ever could.
I’ve been seeing a ton of shit on my dash about romanticizing being codependent and stuff, so much that it almost made me want to agree, but no. People need to understand how I and many others feel when we’re alone. To be honest, not even necessarily a romantic relationship- I have a few best friends who talking to can make me forget everything and feel good about myself, about the world and about being with them.
It’s not romanticizing it. It’s just something that is.