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sandstorms in berber, sudan from tales from a forgotten city by hassan kamil [x]
Flavie Audi - Cloudscape 7.10, 2016
i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever
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I'm very sorry to ask something like this, I've really been struggling with this question, and I wanted to ask the combined wisdom of the people on this site
I would like to know why you keep going, and what drives you to keep living. I know there are a lot of reasons to stay alive and enjoy life, I can think of a few that personally resonate with me, but I really want to know what your reasons are
You do not have to comment on this if that's too big of an ask, and I'm very sorry for asking something like this, I really need someone's help, I feel like I don't have much purpose
Also if I may ask, please don't post any suicidal ideation in the comments of this post, I really can't handle something like that right now
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“Beautiful. Crushingly so. You look like the rest of my life.”
— Beau Taplin
You can still make a beautiful life for yourself even if you lost many years of it to abuse, mental illness, or trauma
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really wanna live in a peaceful seaside ghibli town with ambiguous european architecture and bakeries and maybe a field right outside of town where i can have picnics with the love of my life tbh
on grief
1. the chronology of water, lidia yuknavitch
2. grief, ewa szymanska
3. jamie anderson
4. inconsolable grief, ivan kramskoi
5. taking care, callista buchen
6. at eternity’s gate, vincent van gogh
7. the chronology of water, lidia yuknavitch
8. on earth we’re briefly gorgeous, ocean vuong
NOT EVERYTHING FEELS LIKE SOMETHING ELSE
Far away from other humans.
“Let today be the day you love yourself enough to no longer just dream of a better life; let it be the day you act upon it.”
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