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Something I made while dealing with my own stuff and hoping drawing this would pick me up somehow. Maybe it worked.
FT my cat. His name is Mischief
The committee against vacuum cleaners
99% of all murders committed by women in ancient greek plays are completely justified
Clytemnestra: crack? Is it crack you smoke?
Feelings can be confusing, it’s okay if you don’t know what you’re feeling.
you’re valid even if others don’t know what you’re going through.
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[ID: “I’ve connected the dots” meme. Shane has been edited to be labeled “Alters who hold the informational context to trauma“ and Ryan has been edited to say “Trauma holders who hold all the emotion related to said trauma.” The subtitles read “I’ve processed the trauma” / “You didnt process shit” / “I’ve processed it.” End ID]
-Maggie Stiefvater, “Shiver (The Wolves of Mercy Falls, #1)”
Do not look for me in the shadow of someone who is gone, I am not there.
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“My child is fine” your child is twelve different people in a meat suit
Breaking up with the former hosts husband (they weren’t legally married) was a tough choice...
I do feel a bit of guilt for how free I feel when I know he’s in pain but I know I made the right choice. I don’t think he ever could have seen me for myself...definitely not as a couple.
There’s always the possibility that as friends it’ll be better but this whole situation has left me a bit hurt too.
I want to be seen and loved for myself, not as the shadow of someone who is no longer here. I hope that slowly people who knew the former host can adjust but I’m not sure I’d want to date any of them again.
I think the fear would always be there; that they’d never truly be able to see me for myself. I’m not comfortable with that so I think it’s best to just start over.
It’s not easy but--I think it is what’s best...for myself and for all involved.