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@anxious-existentialist
"May I be kind to myself in this moment. May I give myself the compassion I need." - Unknown
love him
Me at the beach despite living in SoCal my whole life
So we've been having a bit of a debate in the office because we wanted to do the headline "Local man gives up sugar for 12 minutes" but then overdoing the "local man" trope is a bit male-centric, so we considered "Local woman" but then that sounds like we're typecasting women so that wasn't great either, but I think we've finally found a worthy compromise:
I have so many wonderful people in my life, why do I feel so lonely
How do so many people have these loving communities of friends that like actual get together to do things and see each other and they’re silly and creative and they have fun? I have a good family and friends, great ones honestly but somehow I don’t have a community. Somehow I am almost always alone. Is it me? Do I need to be making these big fun creative plans all the time myself? Do I expect too much? Like why can’t I just have a few people I love ask me to dress up like a ghost and take pictures in the park or help me make a big ridiculous meal for all of us or some stupid shit to bring us joy together and make fucking memories why am I so lonely fuck
stuck in a time loop where every day i wake up and it’s tomorrow
The point is to laugh into a kiss, to laugh at yourself, to laugh w the world but not at it, to share your dreams w people who listen to them, to realize when you’re wrong, to apologize even if it’s years later, to eat the bread that comes w dinner, to dive into the sea even when the water is cold, to forgive yourself but not be blind to your self, to remember your friends birthdays, to look for luck everywhere, to be sentimental and unashamed of it, to admit when you don’t know, to hold a shell to your ear and listen for the ocean, to hold your own hand and not shy away from someone else’s, to stop and smell the roses and the night blooming jasmine and the freesia, to live outside your head, to know how to cook for when you’re joyous and heartbroken and ravenous and lazy, to not crush the spider but help it outside, to always rediscover who you are and allow room for others to do the same, to watch the sunrise, to keep flowers in your house, to not let hopelessness poison you
What is a home if not the first place you learn to run from?
Richard kadrey // Clementine von Radics // Taylor Swift // Alice (1988) // Amanda Lovelace // sue zhao // ? // Édouard Levé //Emily Berry // ?
there's somethig magical about people on nextdoor vehemently defending possums
forgive yourself. forgive yourself for not being where you dreamed you would be. forgive yourself for all the wrong things you said. forgive yourself for the times you messed up even when you’ve tried your best. forgive yourself for the way you hurt, belittle, or abandon yourself in the past or in the present. forgive yourself for not being perfect. you don’t have to be perfect to be worthy (of love, understanding, compassion, kindness).