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neverbreakheart

imyselfamthesun

foreverrryourssss

free-my-mindd

heyfruitcake

Now that everyone is discussing Nolan's Odyssey movie, I feel like it's a good time to let non-Italians know that the production dumped plastic props into the Italian sea. Weirdly enough I could not find any article in English about it but it's a fucking problem nonetheless.

I might translate this article later today. This one was the most complete one, even in Italian news it's not talked about that much.

Non è la prima volta che la produzione solleva un vespaio in Sicilia. A Lipari una squadra di sub sarebbe però già impegnata a bonificare i

ignitelimelight

They dumped plastic skeletons in environmentally protected areas, against the literal contracts they had to sign to get the permits to film in environmentally protected areas. Like they not only did a bad ecological thing that freaked out some divers, they literally broke environmental protection laws and their contract with the Italian government

thedioraddict

Don’t let another tell you who you are.

When you come across people, you’re not supposed to let them tell you who you are.

In personal, professional, academic or otherwise.

If they attempt to do so, you correct them, and you tell them who you are

This person doesn’t know you, they haven’t lived your life. They haven’t had your experiences.

You should know yourself better than anyone else. And if you don’t know who you are, you better start learning.

Anyone with a strong sense of self will let you tell them who you are.

It’s those who are weak, controlling and confused who don’t even know themselves that are first to tell you who you are.

Never let it happen.

bergamotbarbie

i love when men inconvenience themselves for me. extreme consideration remains the highest form of love

cinnamonsugarnspice

It’s my coworker’s last week of work before she starts her new teaching job. She’s confided in me that she’s worried about this new job because she has never wanted to teach. In fact, people have always suggested teaching as a career path for her & she has always vehemently rejected it.

Nonetheless, she’s currently leaving her creative job that she enjoys to do a job that she hates. Why? Because she needs more money & stability. Why? Because “we want a family.” Important context: one of the reasons that she doesn’t want to teach is because she hates children.

Who is we?? Does she even want kids? Or does her husband want kids & she doesn’t realize that she doesn’t have to have kids just because that’s what someone else wants & because that’s what’s expected of her as a woman? Important context part 2: this same husband left a very lucrative job that he hated so he could take a job that he loved for a significant pay cut.

I understand that the majority of American households require two incomes to afford children, but I also understand that in dual-income households with heterosexual partners the woman still does the majority of childcare & domestic work in addition to her job outside of the home.

So this woman, my coworker, is going to go to from a house where she does most of the cooking, cleaning, planning, etc. to job that she hates & then back home where she will do even more work to raise the children that she may or may not even want…just so her husband can work a job that he enjoys & lives the life that he wants…

Maybe I’m biased because I’m financially self-sufficient, debt-free, & able to build up my savings & investments in my current role. Maybe I’m biased because I’d rather be single than settle for a partner who can’t provide. Maybe I’m biased because I’ve always been staunchly childfree. Maybe I’m biased because I’ve seen the divorce statistics of couples who marry in their twenties & of couples who marry after less than a year of dating. Maybe I’m biased because they’ve been married for less than six months & fight so much that they take turns sleeping on the couch.

Idk. It just makes me sad. Not my circus or whatever, but good luck to her.

cxrrently

keplercryptids

i don't "date" and i don't "chill" and i don't "hang out." i make pacts. i swear oaths. i forge unbreakable bonds. this makes me a cool breezy person to take on road trips et cetera

shutinthenutouse

derinthescarletpescatarian

Don't worry the audience extrapolated it back out. You zip the file and communicate it, they unzip it.

stitchlingbelle

This is the best explanation of the reader's contribution to art I've ever heard.

the-forest-library

kill the imposter syndrome in your head because not only is there someone out there doing it worse than you, they’re also using chat gpt to do it

qadarpriestress

I cannot overstate how important it is for women to possess things, whether material or immaterial. Let it be your favorite dress, bottles of perfume, a piece of jewelry, linen bedsheets, books, knowledge, degrees, work experience, connections, hobbies, a secret garden that belong to you alone.

Build a life that is unmistakably yours. Form your identity. Explore and refine your taste. Know what moves you, what inspires you. Be your own muse, go to shopping malls and smell new perfumes/try the clothes on instead of getting your inspiration online. A woman without a strong sense of identity risks losing herself in this world.

I remember my mother once saying that she had "nothing." That sentence has stayed with me. Many women were robbed of their identity whether by marrying the wrong man or by being reduced solely to the roles of wife and mother. They were never truly given the opportunity to explore their womanhood in all its depth.

If you are feeling lost in your womanhood, just start to cultivate your taste. Read foreign literature. Treat yourself according to your budget (for instance try to understand what you really enjoy in fashion and you really don’t need to buy anything ) . Explore new hobbies. Invest in your education and your future. If your circumstances allow try new occupations, develop new skills, travel, create, remain curious.