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Love Begins

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always
almost home
Sade Olutola
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

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RMH

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NASA

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this email couldve been a meeting where we stand on seven tall pillars with our faces in shadow
CYBERPUNK IN COLOR ↳ orange
Apathy / mania
Ya know when people told me "when you're finally safe enough that you can leave survival mode and start to let go of and process your c-ptsd/trauma things are probably going to get really, really bad before they slowly start to get better" I thought that was reasonable. I did not understand that by "things are going to get bad" they meant "you're going to find yourself in the worst mental state of your entire life, but dw, that means it's working" and tbh I simply wish someone had been more clear.
Edit: If everyone could please take a minute and think about what it must feel like to be struggling and then have multiple strangers say to your face that they find the prospect of going through what you're going through so horrifying that they'd rather kill themselves and then stop leaving comments like that I would greatly appreciate it.
thinking about this a lot today
My first ever attempt at a comic bc it truly felt like the most powerful way to depict this. Additional commentary under the cut
By Glen Martin Taylor
I got a commission for a tray-shaped variation on this design
(and here’s the back)
that sure is a grave message to send to someone
Death. Art by Mélissa Houpert, from the Mirror Arcana.
Finally cut it off
Card identified: Death
“The reality of grief is far different from what others see from the outside. There is pain in this world that you can’t be cheered out of. You don’t need solutions. You don’t need to move on from your grief. You need someone to see your grief, to acknowledge it. You need someone to hold your hands while you stand there in blinking horror, staring at the hole that was your life. Some things cannot be fixed. They can only be carried.”
— Megan Devine, It’s OK That You’re Not OK