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im doing a project where im making a huge collage video of pictures of people all over the world (hopefully) holding up a paper or sign that says “i refuse to become a statistic”. it’s for anyone that’s battling depression, self harm, eating disorders, suicidal thoughts or tendencies, etc. it’s to show that you’re strong enough to fight and stay alive and that you WON’T become a statistic. please message me if you’d be interested in participating and spread the word! you can send me a picture of yourself with a sign that says “i refuse to become a statistic”, and feel free to include any family members, friends, boyfriends, girlfriends, etc
this is my photo!
I REFUSE TO BECOME A STATISTIC.

to become a part of my “i refuse to become a statistic” project, please click here!
Thursday with 39 notes / reblog / like
vic fuentes gives me hope.
Friday with 506 notes / reblog / like
whatever you’re going through, no matter how painful it may be, always remember that THERE IS HOPE.
i promise you, it’s not the end. you still have life to live. you DESERVE to live the life you were created to and capture all the beautiful moments that this life has to offer.
your life is a book. this is not the end. this is just a new chapter in your story.
you’re going to make it. you’re going to be great. you’re a shining star and your light is only growing brighter. in the midst of your pain and suffering, remember that.
Wednesday with 8 notes / reblog / like
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hopeinrecovery:

when i met him, i gave him the only clean razor we still had in our house. it was triggering me so badly because i had hid it from my parents. they thought they’d taken away everything i could possibly hurt myself with, but i always kept that razor under my bed. i gave it to him and i said “this is the last razor in my house, the last razor i could possibly hurt myself with. but i’ve realized that i’m more, and i want to stop. and sleeping with sirens has gotten me through when i didn’t think i could go anymore. you guys have been there when others haven’t. i know this is weird, but i’m giving you this because i promise to never hurt myself again.” and kellin took it and looked up at me with this beautiful expression of happiness, it was one of the few times in a long time i’ve seen someone so proud of me. he said, “thank you. thank you for giving this to me, and for giving life back to yourself.”
and that’s why i love sleeping with sirens so much.


i look at this and remember that day whenever i am feeling down and feel like i want to relapse and it helps me make it through
Tuesday with 80 notes / reblog / like
not my photos, but my edit ❤
Wednesday with 313 notes / reblog / like
the BEST post i have EVER seen on here.

Monday with 23 notes / reblog / like