I'm seventeen years old. My name's Rebecca, and I was recently diagnosed with depression, anxiety, and ADHD. I do not promote self harm, eating disorders, or any other type of self destructive behavior. I post pretty much anything that comes up in my mind, I use this as a place to express myself freely and without having to worry about judgement. If you send me anon hate I will most likely ignore it, if I do answer it it's going to be extremely sarcastic. I am here to talk at any time you need it or want it. I won't judge you and I will always answer anons if they do not want to go off of anon or inbox me. And just to put it out there for anybody who has seen any pictures of myself that I have put up: If you go to the school that I was recently attending, or personally know me in any way, I would really appreciate it if you did not go spreading this around to everybody you know. Or try to harass me in any way. I will not tolerate it and I will make sure you understand just how frustrating this can be. I love you all. Keep your heads up, lovelies. Tomorrow's a new day. Might as well give it a chance just so you can see what you can get out of it.
DO NOT SPEAK TO ME AS IF I’M STUPID BECAUSE I DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT SOMETHING THAT YOU KNEW ABOUT OR BECAUSE I DIDN’T UNDERSTAND SOMETHING THAT’S SIMPLE FOR OTHER PEOPLE TO UNDERSTAND
This is really personal to me. I went to the place where I was attacked (molested but not raped) for the first time today since it happened two years ago. I was questioning whether or not it was my fault and thinking about all of the people that pass by that place casually with no idea what happened, and I wrote this. I think it needed to be written. that is the wall I was held against. That is what I wrote today. That is my shadow. And I feel stronger now for writing that.
does anybody else have the freaking advertisemet bar shit off to the left side of their dashboard? cause there's something there, and if it's gonna be there permanently, i'm gonna be pissed off. i just wanna know if one of the bull shit things i had ot install into my computer because my online schooling doesn't think about things fucked with it. because if so, it's going to really piss me off......
That awful moment when you learn that this wasn’t scripted. That Will Smith’s character was actually supposed to brush off the whole thing, but Will’s father actually had left him when he was younger and he just fell apart on the set and the hug at the end was from one actor to another, not one character to another…
If you look at the Reese's cup and think about it, it looks like it's one of the little paper things that they put on them, except it's made of chocolate. Like, a topless, hollow, peautbutterless reese's.
i think i finalized my idea for the parsons challenge part of the application!!!! it’s a photo series about gender inequality and slut-shaming and such
A pastor in Seoul, South Korea has created a “baby box” for people so that people who would otherwise abandon or kill their newborns can leave them somewhere safe instead. The box has a light, a towel lining, and a bell rings as soon as a baby is placed in it so the pastor, his wife, or one of his staff can come and get it right away.
Lee Jong-rak started the box in 2009, and has welcomed all babies, often disabled or the children of single mothers, that have been placed in the box since. The babies are given a loving home, food, and shelter in his orphanage. Currently, an average of 17-18 babies are placed in the box every month.
One mother who had considered poisoning her baby before she heard about the Baby Box left her baby in the box with a letter pinned to his clothing that read:
‘My baby! Mom is so sorry.
I am so sorry to make this decision.
My son! I hope you to meet great parents,
And I am very very sorry.
I don’t deserve to say a word.
sorry, sorry, and I love you my son.
Mom loves you more than anything else.
I leave you here because I don’t know who your father is.
I used to think about something bad but I guess this box is safer for you.
That’s why I decided to leave you here.
My son, Please forgive me.’
- ‘A single mother’s tearful letter’
Lee Jong-rak is the subject of a documentary called “The Drop Box”, which I haven’t seen - but I can recommend this 13 minute Dateline video. You can find the Facebook page for the BabyBox here.