A sister's story about losing her younger brother (Trigger Warning: This content references to Suicide)

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A sister's story about losing her younger brother (Trigger Warning: This content references to Suicide)
Sis there are spiritual answers attached to your journey that were revealed to me during meditation. May I share inbox?
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let's reintroduce "rude" to the lexicon no that person is not evil or morally bankrupt or even your enemy they're just being rude
All it means when people say “you’re speaking from a place of privilege” is that you’re likely to underestimate how bad the problem is by default because you are never personally exposed to that problem. It’s not a moral judgement of how difficult your life is.
^^^^^^ read it. say it out loud. keep repeating it until you understand.
Yes yes i know love is love. But they are still killing CHILDREN. over this.
"Love is love" is a milquetoast cishet marketing phrase
Pride is a FUCK YOU to a society that wants us dead.
can you imagine how good shows would be if writers thought of women as human beings
full of love & its all genuine
one time we were listening to fleetwood mac in the car and my sister who was probably 4 at the time asked, without being prompted, “can girls marry girls?” and THAT is the power of stevie nicks
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