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“be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here.”
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Recently I’ve been going through bad things with my mom, and that just screwed up our relationship to a non returning point.
I used to think that all the parents love their kids and backward, no matter their relationship, no matter the distance, no matter what, and I’ve been the one telling my friends to forgive their parents behavior, because parents are parents, but now I just regret.
I came to the point where I understood that people can love but they can also hate their parents, their family, their kids, just like they hate people who are not related to them.
My mom dislikes and disrespects me, we don’t get along anymore, and at all. We can’t be in the same room without arguing, and lately, she made me doubt about myself. She makes me think so many bad things about me, only a mom who doesn’t like their kid would do.
There’s no chance she will be reading this, but I still want to tell her that I have nothing to show her, I’m done proving her that I count something, I am working hard for loving and accepting myself more, and when I will get there I will be really proud of myself, because I will be having done that with my forces and not with her support.
I still wish her the best, because I’m tired of hating and arguing, I’m tired of bad mood and negative energies. Toxic people must stay away from my life, even if the toxic one is my mom to me.
Today I’m going to promise myself I am going to get where and what i want to. No more fake love around me.
Won’t you stay a while?
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I miss you more when I’m by the sea
Hygge.
[hue- gah] Danish.
(n) the ritual of enjoying life’s simple pleasures. Probably the best moment.
“Don’t touch my feet!!”
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I would like to take a little break from BLM, because I’d like to focus on something also really important for me.
So today I learnt that a couple weeks ago, not far away from my place, a girl was assaulted by a younger guy at 11pm. Luckily he couldn’t go ahead because she screamed and the police arrived, but I’d like to spend a few moments to explain my point of view to anyone who wants to read it.
I am a 22 years old girl and I am tired of feeling anxious every time I go out alone, or with my friends. I am tired of reconsidering my outfits because my shorts or crop tops are “provocative”, I am tired of feeling scared every time I have to walk (run) home at night, or evening, or before 7pm in winter, summer, fall, spring, either it’s a rainy or sunny day, either the streets are full or empty.
I am tired of hearing the comments of guys and more or less old men make when me or another woman/girl/teenager passes by, just because you find us “attractive”, just because our clothes “provoke” you.
Who gave you people the right of deciding which length of our dresses is considered acceptable or provocative? When did you decide our tank top is too low cut? And most important: who gives you the right of assaulting, disrespecting, whistling, waving and commenting on us being so RUDE?
We could be your friends, sisters, cousins, aunts, moms, but before that, we are human beings, and no one should feel like assaulting us, no one should ever make us feel scared, anxious, worried about going out alone, late night or early morning.
Do you really forget about respecting us? Do you seriously believe we belong to you, like a fucking object?
When will this end?
don’t let anyone change your mood.
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