#mentalhealth Sometimes you wish you could just pack up all your shite and go someplace where nobody knows you. I haven't been the best to be around over the past while, I've always been a bit of a miserable bastard but even more so over the past few years. Mental health can be a helluva thing when it catches up with ya. I've pushed people away, lost friends, job opportunities and meself to it. Some friends are still around despite it all though, which is beyond me, something this version of me doesn't deserve. I've lost a number of friends to suicide over the years..those last conversations I had with them always stuck with me..each one as polar opposite as the other, but as time goes on I'm beginning to understand them alot more...life is a fucking battle, man, nobodys fight the same as anothers. People can tell you to "get over it", could seek help with someone who says "I'm here to talk" only for em to say "it's not my problem" when you do..but people are only human, have their own lives to live too. All you can do is fight your corner, do whats best for you and deal with stuff as it comes.
Y hoy en entrenamiento, por primera vez en mi vida, corrí la distancia de medio maratón (y un poquito más)
Y eso se supone que es importante, o cómo?
Si, para mi lo es porque después de este tope, no me queda más que un maratón entero (y ahí la llevamos para alcanzarlo 💪) Gracias por detenerse a leer mi publicación automotivacional jaja 🏃🏃🏃