Last night was good really good.

Reblogged from U.B.U.B

I got to talk to my uncle for the first time in about five years. He has bipolar disorder and has been hospitalized in and out for the majority of my life because he’s so unstable and he runs away and hurts himself and he gets lost and he’s had multiple suicide attempts this year alone.. and it was so soo sooo nice to talk to him. I almost started crying when I was talking to him. Even now I’m tearing up because he was so happy to talk to me, and he wanted to know everything going on in my life and he called me shannon rose and told me that i was his favorite niece even though i’m his only niece and at the very end he was like “i love you shannon! i love love love you! and i could hear how much he meant it in his voice and it’s just made me so happy to hear that he’s doing so much better. It’s such a good thing.

So yeah tumblr, there’s my thoughts for you.