The urge to call someone âmeri jaanâ
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@ch4isutta
The urge to call someone âmeri jaanâ
In your 20s, you'll feel like you're losing the race. It's important to understand that there is no race.
Anyone else remember having their parents try to teach you Emotional Regulation Skills way too early and only understanding in hindsight how fucking nuts it is to try to do what they were doing to a kid. Like having your mom tell you "you're the only one who's in charge of your feelings :) nobody can MAKE you feel bad unless you let them :)" but at the same time you'd get scolded for making someone else feel bad by being rude or acting out, so in practice you're both in charge of your own feelings but also everyone else's feelings, and that didn't feel fair, but you had no idea how to put that into words because you're five.
it only occurred to me years later, but if "you control your emotions" and "you choose how to feel" then every time my parents got angry at me it was because they chose to be angry, which doesnt seem like the kind of thing you want to be teaching your kid
honestly itâs kind of upsetting how much of the autism experience is just being shamed out expressing yourself in any way thatâs normal for you and learning to keep everything to yourself so youâre not shamed for being weird and then being shamed for being so quiet because itâs also weird to be quiet but if you tell this to anyone else theyâll say âwhy do you care so much what people thinkâ and thatâs when the ancient ape part of your brain gets ready to beat them to death
Dating an avoidant woman is like dating a manchild.
Christa Wolf, from her novel titled "Cassandra," originally published in 1983
I used to tell myself, âMaybe theyâre going through something.â But then I realized that I was too, and I never treated anyone that way.
Refusing to help or teach your kid will not make them learn to be independent. It will leave them without the resources and skills necessary to be independent. You are not "enabling" someone by giving them a scaffold on which to build. By denying them a scaffold, you hinder them.
To be understood without having to explain it.
itâs fucking wild because one day youâre like i guess iâm not dying tragically young and you go to the store and you buy dental floss, ingredients for soup, and a bath mat
itâs this sentiment in practice, in day to day.
âCommunicateâ they say âŚ
but what about the wisp of the lump thatâs stuck in my throat, the shadow of all the doubts that has haunted me for endless nights, and the mere thought, âAm I asking for too much? Am I insecure? or am i just a wreck?â
People say, itâs better to communicate without knowing what it means, when the thoughts are loud, but indistinguishable. When I do, and you donât and I feel, âWhy should I?â, when they say, Throw words, but look at me with nothing but pity in their eyes, the pity, once my mother showed me, helpless & speechless.
I want to communicate, donât get me wrong. Everytime I did, friends left me, parents gave me neglect and lovers showed colours of infidelity, so now I choose to wrap myself in voices, voices of doom and despair. As sordid it is my love, no one can touch me quite as close as my mind.
The most insulting thing I can ever say to someone probably would be âYou make me feel like my mother, selfish, scathingly selfish, emotionally manipulative and self absorbant. But thereâs no way I can leave you behind, can I?â
âDonât get me wrong, I donât hate you, I love you, how I love my motherâ
âSuddenly I wonder, âWhere is the girl that I was last year? Two years ago? What would she think of me now?â
â Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Fuck sex. Can you deal with me when my anxiety kicks in & my depression takes over?
Normalize guys needing affection. Let them lay their head on your chest. Rub their back & play with their hair until they fall asleep.