Sending love to anyone who is just… tired.
Of the bills. The responsibility. The emotional labor. The constant pressure of trying to make life work for themselves and the people they love.
Be gentle with yourself. The caregiver deserves care, too.

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Sending love to anyone who is just… tired.
Of the bills. The responsibility. The emotional labor. The constant pressure of trying to make life work for themselves and the people they love.
Be gentle with yourself. The caregiver deserves care, too.
So tell me how the new guy I’ve manifested and I have 12th house, and 8th house synastry and for the first time y’all 😭😭😭 I’m not the 12H person… well his moons in my 12th house but I have a stellium in his hallelujah Santa Maria. He has a stellium in my 8H though 😖🥺
He ghosted me in true 12H fashion
And in true 12H fashion, he came back 😸😹 now we’re married with 5 kids
@ subliming.jpg
Luca Ponsato - Does Anyone See My Suffering
Is there a job where you can be on acid and just exist? Cause that’s the one I’d like
Mi soledad no es un grito de auxilio, es mi santuario. No me falta gente, me sobra mundo y he decidido guardarme un poco de mí, para mí
It’s strange to think that long before I had a name or a heartbeat, I existed in some shadowed, elemental way. Women are born with all the eggs they'll ever have, and these begin forming while they're still in the womb. So when my mother was just a fetus, the egg that would become me was already inside her. That means my grandmother carried not just my mother, but the beginning of me as well. For a fleeting moment, the three of use shared one body, and went through life together, layered like nesting dolls.
nancy downs
unfortunately I’m not nonchalant, I will set you on fire
REAL
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