I'm Christine. I'm 20 years old and I'm in recovery for cutting and an eating disorder. I am diagnosed with depression, anxiety, and ptsd. I hid my faults for most of my life but I've come to the point where I don't care who knows my story...
*Self appointed member to the science side of tumblr* *FUCK TRUMP* *Connoisseur of puns* *I'm anonymous beyond that* My blogs national anthem: At least laws and 3 commandments are broken by this blog on a daily basis. It is up to you to find out which.
"While waiting tables tonight, a mother and daughter started crying mid-meal. I had no idea what happened until a single guy at the table next to them handed me this note [seen below] with his bill," wrote the waiter in a Reddit post. |
It was never between you and them anyway. ~ Mother Teresa I knew Mother Teresa when I lived in India She honored me by coming to my going away party when I was leaving and giving me copies of some famous paintings of India as gifts. She was quite a lady.