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i want to be missed without having to leave
âIn each of us, there is a little voice that knows exactly which way to go.â
â Unknown
Thereâs something healing about creating a home you genuinely love being in.
â Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
...it would have been nice, she supposed. It would have been nice to have one person who knew the absolute truth about herâand didn't hate her for it. It would have been really, really nice.
She walked away without another word. With each step she took back to her room, that flickering light inside of her guttered.
And went out.
â- Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire
Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.
Am I delirious or did I just begin a new crush on a viking in a pink sweater? Maybe a bit of both. I've already made up his entire personality in my mind, and now I don't want to find out if I'm wrong.
i hope you find the kind of gentleman who knows when not to be gentle. someone who is possessive, in all the right ways. someone who prioritizes your safety, and never skips foreplay. undoubtedly in love. unashamedly obsessed. a love that nourishes, and reminds you of how special you are.
A comforting thought for anyone feeling stuck right now: fields have to lie fallow for a season so the soil can rest and recover its nutrients. trees look entirely dead in the winter, but underneath the bark, they are preparing for spring. you are allowed to have fallow seasons. you are allowed to be in a winter state. your productivity does not define your worth as a human being, nor does it define your talent as an artist or a creator. if the words aren't flowing, or the art isn't coming together, or you just feel tiredâlet yourself rest without the crushing weight of guilt. you aren't failing; you are gathering the nutrients you need for the next beautiful thing you make. đ¤
I needed this. Thank you.
Gentle reminder to not share your body with men who wouldn't politically defend it
I need the feeling of being felt completely, intensely, almost consumed by someone who sees just me.
ââWhy are you crying, Fireheart?â
ââBecause I am lost,â she whispered onto the earth. âAnd I do not know the way.â
a heavy heart and tired soul
Happy Friday!
Thank you for your email. I am pleased to announce that I am leaving soon from work. I have about an hour remaining here. Maybe an audiobook? Maybe I scroll through social media like a mouse hunting for cheese? Maybe I eat a spoonful of peanut butter and call it a day. Regardless, my boss has left the building and I can do as I please.
Sometimes your âbad moodâ is just your spirit begging you to stop pretending something is acceptable.