We have Tyson back! He has tourettes and has a few tics, not vocal other than humming. Motor tics he has is mostly hitting and tapping.
-Hannah

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We have Tyson back! He has tourettes and has a few tics, not vocal other than humming. Motor tics he has is mostly hitting and tapping.
-Hannah
This came up as a memory on my FB - I still get choked up over this.
James Crane worked on the 101st floor of Tower 1 of the World Trade Center ... He is blind so he has a golden retriever named Daisy.
After the plane hit 20 stories below, James knew that he was doomed, so he let Daisy go, out of an act of love.
She darted away into the darkened hallway.
Choking on the fumes of the jet fuel and the smoke James was just waiting to die. About 30 minutes later, Daisy comes back along with Jamesâ boss, Who Daisy just happened to pick up on floor 112 on her first run of the building, she leads James, Jamesâ boss, and about 300 more people out of the doomed building.
But she wasnât through yet, she knew there were others who were trapped. So, highly against Jamesâ wishes she ran back in the building.
On her second run, she saved 392 lives. Again she went back in. During this run, the building collapses.
James hears about this and falls on his knees into tears.
Against all known odds, Daisy makes it out alive, but this time she is carried by a firefighter. âShe led us right to the people, before she got injuredâ the fireman explained.
Her final run saved another 273 lives. She suffered acute smoke inhalation, severe burns on all four paws, and a broken leg, but she saved 967 lives.
Daisy is the first civilian Canine to win the Medal of Honor of New York City.
Pass it on to all animal lovers.
Holy heck
~Hannah
Hannah made this
Sad but true eh
Rory
That fun dissociative PTSD feel
Me: okay so how are we doing today?
Body: scared
Me: hmm what are you scared of though?
Body: donât know. scared
Me: well Iâm pretty sure thereâs no real threat here right now so mayb-
Body: SCARED. S C A R E D.
We're going out of the house today. And applying for jobs by CALLING people. Time to dissociate. â»Ravenâ»
Blessed adoption idea.
Tee thinks these aliens are cute. â»Raven and €Tee
Hearing an alter open up to the therapist about shit you want kept secret:
Rory did this. -Lana-
Isnât it weird that weâre super careful when handling abused animals?
Lets take an abused puppy. Theres thousands of people taking in abused puppies and give them all the love and support they need & slowly teach them thatâs okay to trust them.
And abused humans? What, you were abused as a child? Why arenât you better now? Just drink plenty of water and stop being negative all the time. ~
Sad reality
hot take: moms need to learn how to listen to and comfort their daughters without making everything about their own traumas
a classic example
daughter: hey this thing you do bothers me very much and i wish you wouldnât do it
mom: well my parents abused me and im not even as bad as they were and i had to sit through it so you gotta sit through whatever i do to you too
a common variant
mom: well iâm having a really hard time right now and you know that iâm doing my best and that i didnât mean to hurt you ergo you are in fact the asshole for asking me to consider your feelings and change my behavior during this hard hard time iâm having
least favorite
mom: fine. youâre right and iâm wrong and iâm a horrible person. there. are you happy now?
see also
mom: you canât be mad at me. youâre not allowed to be mad at me. i canât stand it.
daughter: Thereâs this thing that bothers me about school/life
mom: well Iâm so sorry that Iâm a terrible mother and that I canât fix every problem
Mum: Okay! I get it! I'm the world's worst mother!
Reminder that if you use humor to cope with your trauma, thatâs 100% valid.
Using humor when discussing your trauma does not lessen the impact of the trauma.
It does not invalidate or devalue the trauma.
It does not mean that the trauma âwasnât that seriousâ.
Everyone copes in different ways, and humor can, indeed, be a very good coping mechanism.
Thatâs all.
I'll literally laugh my head off before I burst into tears. Sometimes even while I'm crying. I'm not laughing because it's funny. I'm laughing because of how pathetic I feel.
The person I reblogged this from deserves to be happy
I tried to scroll past this. I really did
~Maddie~
"Should parents read their daughter's texts or monitor her online activity for bad language and inappropriate content?"
Earlier today, I served as the âyoung womanâs voiceâ in a panel of local experts at a Girl Scouts speaking event. One question for the panel was something to the effect of, âShould parents read their daughterâs texts or monitor her online activity for bad language and inappropriate content?â
I was surprised when the first panelist answered the question as if it were about cyberbullying. The adult audience nodded sagely as she spoke about the importance of protecting children online.
I reached for the microphone next. I said, âAs far as reading your childâs texts or logging into their social media profiles, I would say 99.9% of the time, do not do that.â
Looks of total shock answered me. I actually saw heads jerk back in surprise. Even some of my fellow panelists blinked.
Everyone stared as I explained that going behind a childâs back in such a way severs the bond of trust with the parent. When I said, âThis is the most effective way to ensure that your child never tells you anything,â it was like Iâd delivered a revelation.
Itâs easy to talk about the disconnect between the old and the young, but I donât think Iâd ever been so slapped in the face by the reality of it. It was clear that for most of the parents I spoke to, the idea of such actions as a violation had never occurred to them at all.
It alarms me how quickly adults forget that children are people.
Apparently people are rediscovering this post somehow and I think thatâs pretty cool! Having experienced similar violations of trust in my youth, this is an important issue to me, so I want to add my personal story:
Around age 13, I tried to express to my mother that I thought I might have clinical depression, and she snapped at me ânot to joke about things like that.â I stopped telling my mother when I felt depressed.
Around age 15, I caught my mother reading my diary. She confessed that any time she saw me write in my diary, she would sneak into my room and read it, because I only wrote when I was upset. I stopped keeping a diary.
Around age 18, I had an emotional breakdown while on vacation because I didnât want to go to college. I ended up seeing a therapist for - surprise surprise - depression.
Around age 21, I spoke on this panel with my mother in the audience, and afterwards I mentioned the diary incident to her with respect to this particular Q&A. Her eyes welled up, and she said, âYou know I read those because I was worried you were depressed and going to hurt yourself, right?â
TL;DR: When you invade your childâs privacy, you communicate three things:
You do not respect their rights as an individual.
You do not trust them to navigate problems or seek help on their own.
You probably havenât been listening to them.
Information about almost every issue that you think you have to snoop for can probably be obtained by communicating with and listening to your child.
Part of me is really excited to see that the original post got 200 notes because holy crap 200 notes, and part of me is really saddened that something so negative has resonated with so many people.
It alarms me how quickly adults forget children are people.
and THIS is why my parents wonder why i never tell them anything.
they used to take my phone from me and check it for âsuspiciousâ messages and activity.
and then when i was 16 years old i told my mum that i think i have clinical depression and she said âyou canât be depressed. itâs your hormones, i was the same when i was your ageâ
Sad but true..
~Maddie~
https://www.change.org/p/state-of-georgia-house-of-representives-stop-georgia-house-bill-313-representative-waites-attempt-to-control-your-dog?recruiter=5211072&utm_source=share_petition&utm_medium=facebook&utm_campaign=autopublish&utm_term=mob-xs-share_petition-reason_msg
Please help!! Signal boost this far and wide! Even if youâre not in Georgia, sign the petition and make a phone call (or send an email) if you can. Donât let my sweet baby (along with many others) be unfairly labeled just because of their breed and the state they live in. This woman is ridiculous and we wonât let her get away with this nonsense.
Boost up guys
Hey hey Systems and Singlets
So I got some well good news yesterday from one of my mates
I'm getting a binder!
Hopefully it will help with dysphoria ay
So it's being posted to me monday and i actual like can't wait for it
I'm so bloody grateful for Hannah's friend giving me it
âRoryâ
On the daily đ„”
Hahaha... haha.. ha.. dammit that's literally me đ
âOf course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?â
â J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (via tikobiaji)
â»Ravenâ»
Waiter: will that be all sir?
Me: *omfg I finally pass*
Family member: Actually itâs Ć H Ă
My dysphoric ass:
I know that feels well bad
Hate that
âRoryâ
âshitty memoryâ aesthetic
-giving ur friends the same information over and over because u forgot u ever gave it to them
-opening up a new text post only to forget what u were going 2 say
-never changing a wall calendar/needing to look up what day of the week something will be
-literally not being able to remember what happened yesterday/an hour ago/five minutes ago
-forgetting where ur going/what ur doing in the middle of doing it
-flipping through the beginning of a book because u forgot some characters and plot development
-making a typo, make a mental note to fix it, get up to do something, keep typing without fixing the typo
-âhaha ur memory cant be THAT badâ
-it can be
-reminding urself 2 do something but u forget
-writing reminders, forgetting that u wrote a reminder/forgetting what was on the reminder/forgetting where u put the reminder
-âjust put something in ur room out of place before u go 2 sleepâ and ur room has so much shit on the floor u wouldnt even be able 2 tell whats out of place
-alternately: doing the above and then forgetting what it was supposed to remind u of
-did that happen or was i dreaming
-i was gonna put something here but i FORGOT it and i HATE it
Memory loss can back the f off to be honest.
â»Ravenâ»