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come celebrate with me
that everyday something has
tried to kill me and has failed
heyyyyyyyy remember me
had to take a break from tumblr for [complicated][personal] reasons that maybe ill open up about someday. anyways, i miss this space.
vulnerable question - if i made a youtube would u guys .. maybe .. be interested ... in it??? eh? maybe? mental health related content amongst other things that go on in my brain....... i will likely make one either way because i want to do it out of my own interest (!!!) ok bye
heyyyyyyyy remember me
dont apologize for speaking or taking up space. dont apologize for disagreeing with someone. dont apologize for having a question or needing help. dont apologize for making it known that you exist.
who here is in their late 20s
“But then it passed, as all things do.”
— Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed
any1 still tuning into this blog? sry 4 being away for months
“i don’t need a list, i'll remember what i need. it’s four things. no need to write it down” thats the DEVIL SPEAKING!!!!!
This especially irritates me when people say it about kids.
I've learned in the past 4 years that many adults don't actually teach their kids shit about being a human being. What adults see as "common knowledge" they just expect their kids to know, then punish the kid when they don't.
It leads to a lot of mental and emotional distress for child and parent, and by extension teachers or any other adult responsible for the child.
Kids need a lot of attention to develop and grow and be the best they can be, and I don't understand why that's such a hard concept. You want your kid to verbally tell you what's wrong, you have to give him the language tools to express themselves.
You want your kid to clean up after themselves, teach them how to fold clothes, where to put them, how to sort clean from dirty.
Kids don't know how to do these things inherently.
“When a flower doesn’t bloom, you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.”
— Alexander den Heijer
gentle reminder to just be soft with yourself. I pinky promise you really really deserve it. I’ll stamp it and everything.
Perfect skin doesn’t matter brand names don’t matter grind culture doesn’t matter all that’s important is having a hobby you love and learning to cook vegetables in tasty ways
“I haven’t been seventeen for very long. But I will say, aside from the schoolwork, it’s really a wonderful time. I have the freedom to go wherever I want to go, but not a ton of responsibility. I can walk out of my house with my dog, and go for this walk, and not worry about much more than getting back home. I do need to finish a 650-word personal statement for my college applications. It’s not an easy thing to describe yourself in 650 words. I don’t really know who I am yet, though I am growing more comfortable with not knowing. At least that means other people aren’t defining me either. When I look at older people I admire, to be honest, I do define them a bit, by their careers, and accomplishments. I guess it’s just the easiest way to understand them, because I haven’t experienced much of being older. When you’re seventeen you haven’t done much. But there’s also freedom to that. Because there’s not much to define you by, other than the moment.”