people look so different once they mean nothing to you

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@apologeticallymyself
people look so different once they mean nothing to you
May 1, 2026
I'm so fucking sick of AI posts and posters... Stop using trash art.
MAY YOU NEVER LOSE YOUR HYPERFIXATION
I don’t want to be a mother.
Do people understand that when you say “I’m tired” it doesn’t mean “I didn’t get enough sleep last night” or “I need more physical energy”?
It means I am drained. I have been fighting through each day just to wake up and do it again. I am tired of existing in a world where everything feels like a struggle and nothing feels right. I am tired of fighting negative thoughts. I am tired of waking up.
Somehow I always mess things up
Reason to Live #12695
The joy of waking your pet up in the morning and them being overjoyed to see you, no matter how long theyve been your companion
(You’re their whole world) – Guest Submission
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Feeling like you're too much is honestly one of the worst feelings to possibly exist. It just feels like you need to stop being yourself and existing all together. It's like you crawl out of your own skin and laugh in disgust at what remains, it's pathetic. And so saddening.
Why is having a baby a necessary milestone in life?
Why does that determine my worth?
Why can’t I just be in a happy existence with my husband living our best lives?
Why can’t my mother be supportive of my decision?
from “that’s my girl” to “that’s my wife”
>>>>
The Goddess of Spring (1934)
*aggressively loves and supports you*