Claire Keane
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almost home
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Love Begins

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Xuebing Du
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
occasionally subtle
Not today Justin
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Stranger Things

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@lisablack000
Rakkí Neko
Went all AI on my guy
Kichi Tora
Clowning around
MBTI
Every cat I've ever rescued has rescued me ❤️
The Gift
Anita Inverarity
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Chasing money cannot save us. We cannot escape the system by chasing money. The way out begins when we free our minds from materialism. The system is designed to keep us attached, constantly seeking and identifying with physical things.
We begin to free ourselves when we detach our awareness from these attachments. Our soul, the awareness behind the mind, becomes lighter the less it clings to the physical world. The more we detach internally, the more freedom we experience within.
We must work on our minds, because it is the only thing we carry beyond this life. What remains is our knowledge, our memories, and the wisdom we gain from this journey.
We do not truly die. The end becomes the beginning, and the beginning becomes the end. Consciousness moves through cycles, shifting into different states of being.
We cannot escape consciousness or the universe. We are part of it. Our choice is simple, remain in cycles of suffering or allow ourselves to transform. Love and light to us all on our path.
My daemons are innumerable, and appear at the most inconvenient times, creating panic and fear as they go. But I have learnt that I can master these powerful forces, by harnessing them to my holy chariot, making them work to my advantages, rather than against them.
When we had an absent father, we are constantly under the spell of the missing father, in an eternal, unconscious pursuit of the ideal father figure and because of that, we can hardly detach ourselves from that archetypal shadow that lures in our inner world.
Survival was not a sufficient goal for me.
Sure, I went to therapy to undo some of my childhood trauma to be able to swerve around my lineal addiction patterns and give my children a different future.
But I had to keep walking further into my unconscious, into my inner world.
Repairing some of my ego functions was not enough (still ongoing). I had go on a quest to repair my missing father archetype, and now I have begun the rebuilding process, I have walked into a strange, strange world.
I do not know what it is like to be a fathered daughter. It now often feels as if I have to re-learn to walk with that extra inner pillar that went missing shortly after my birth.
I do not know the language, the culture, the habits, the mannerisms of a fathered daughter.
Now that I am living life with a grafted father presence, it can be disorienting, at times.
I think thoughts my inner world has never met, only dreamt of.
A newly found ease to draw strength, a willingness to face conflict, confidence, assertiveness in situations where my sense of self would cave onto itself a thousand times a day.
I seem to have gained boundaries muscles, without guilt hangovers.
A certain inner solidity that I am still getting used to.
It is a strange new land to be a fathered daughter.
When we enter a new dimension of psychic integration and transformation, it can feel as if we starting over. That we still have so much to heal. What happened to the work we just completed in therapy this last long while?
But we are harvesting new territories in the psyche, new corners in the soul.
The healing will continue to sprout and fester into small moments of victories, rarely acknowledged because we're so single-focused on the holes remaining in our psyche.
Art: Alphonse Osbert
Kuroneko, Kichi & Taiyo
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