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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@bengalibandit
Hello, is anyone there?
It has been…quite a while since I’ve found myself here. I have been struggling with my mental health, and feeling like I’m playing catch up on my own timeline. At 21, I find myself at a standstill with school, work, family. And on top of everything else, I’ve been confronting the shittiest descendant of writer’s block.
Lately, I’ve been feeling a little more inspired to create. I realized that I’ve been having difficulty writing because I’m tired of writing about the ‘safe’ things. Things that I’ve talked about a few times already. And not that they aren’t of equal importance, but there are other events/stressors/clusterfucks that I deal with that I don’t address. Partly in fear of what it says about me, but largely in fear of how others will respond to it.
This is the year of manifestation for me. I am going to stop running from the things that force me to stand my ground. I will not let my anxiety and fear of conflict quiet my beliefs. What kind of writer would that make me?
I am going to keep working on my craft. I will finish a manuscript by the end of the year. I will start the publishing process by next year. And, God willing, I will be louder about the things that need to be said. Ameen.
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“I love the rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. The world becomes softly blurred, and I feel like I melt right into it.”
— Hanamoto Hagumi (via quotemadness)
“I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals.”
— Salvador Plascencia, The People of Paper
There are things I will never know. People I will never meet. Places I will never go. Words I will never speak. Inventions and innovations I will never use. Planets I will never live on. Stars I will never see. Plants and animals I will never foster and help grow. This is okay. It’s okay because there are things I will learn. There are fantastic, brilliant, people I will meet and become friends with. Places only I will know of and will capture my heart. Words that mean something special to me that will never be the same for someone else. Stars only I will see. Inventions only I will make. Planets only I will live on, everyone’s Earth is different after all. Plants and animals that will be fostered and helped to grow by me. There are books and poems to yet be created by me. Secrets to be known by me. Pictures waiting to be drawn by me. Worlds yet to be created by me. That’s enough for me.
i think about this a lot
The guy got his life and career destroyed by his divorce, cut him some slack.
he was also sexually assaulted by a man who could destroy his career
protect him
reblog if the man on the right is just as beautiful as the man on the left
people grow old? like, that’s a thing that happens? leave my guy alone.
This man deserves everything let him he happy
Ok… This is what happened to Fraser
-His wife ditched him and asked for 900k a year,
-He was sexually assaulted which he said kicked him into a deep depression
-He stated that the stunts from the 3rd Mummy movie completely destroyed his body and he was in and out of the hospital for 7 years even having to get surgery to repair his vocal cords.
-He apparently blamed himself for all this which only worsened his depression.
This man has literally been through hell this past decade so please lets cut him some slack and wish him the best