For my mom. Who found out when I started cutting. Who loves me despite every single one of my flaws. All of my insecurities and anxiety and depression. For telling me that I’m strong enough to get through this, and believing in me every step of the way. Because she is my best friend. And the best mom a girl could ask for. I’ve been self-harm free for about six months now. And I couldn’t have done it without my mom <3
(my butterfly is kind of wimpy haha. The next one will be better)
tags: the butterfly project. butterfly project. my butterfly. self-harm. cutting. depression.