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give 'em the boot, you know i'm a radical.
“Forgive me if I don’t talk much at times. It’s loud enough in my head.”
— Unknown
I fucking smell it again
the accuracy : ‘ )
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My schizophrenia is always worse at night, though, it’s usually easier to manage when I have another adult to tell me what’s not real or what is. My husband, though, always goes on overnight shift for 9 days straight a month.
The last month I had horrible hallucinations for every single night, and lost so much sleep my eyelids would get stuck to my eyes from dryness.
Tonight, he’s been at work for 2 hours and I jumped up a few minutes ago because I suddenly smelled burning and then when I didn’t find anything I realized it’s 2 hours into the first night this month and I’m already fucking hallucinating. I’m so over this. He’s trying to switch positions so he doesn’t have to go overnight but omfg
I don’t have smell hallucinations nearly as often as visual or auditory ones but when I do it’s always a fucking burning smell
There's beauty everywhere
I got a “person detected” alert on the security camera and there was no one there. Hopefully a ghost was leaving and not coming in 😩
I’m so sick of the paranormal activity in this house
I feel ridiculous for it, but I’ve somehow been convinced that im pregnant.
Had a tubal ligation after my daughter was born, 3 years ago in February (before my son died last May). Regretted it immediately but even more after I lost my son.
We’ve had ghostly interactions in this house ever since my husband was a child (we bought his childhood home). After Leo died, the other ghosts quieted down a LOT and we had mostly warm & friendly paranormal interactions for over a year. I heard my son’s voice, and have even felt him hug me.
As of last week, I haven’t felt Leo’s presence at all. I have felt the previous ghosts becoming more active, more so than they ever were.
Last week, I even was fast asleep on the nugget couch in our living room when I was woken up by the sound of a child’s footsteps running towards me, but when I woke up, I was alone. Both my daughters and my step son in their beds, asleep. Then I felt a strong phantom kick in my belly (Leo was the strongest kicker…I don’t know how he never broke any of my bones)
I’m a few days late now with awful unending heartburn for 3 straight days and im like kinda freaking out because what if im pregnant and the child steps were him running back into me so we can finally start again 🥺
Of course now that I’m hopeful for that I’ll wake up tomorrow bleeding 🩸
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Come for the teen wolf, stay for the winter soldier.
everyone posting that “my generation lost hobbies” post is so stupid like no you fuckwits hobbies were stolen from you by a system that demands you work 8 hours a day to earn a tiny percentage of the profit you generate, leaving you too exhausted and brainwashed to enjoy exercising passion without financial incentive
Not to mention if you DO somehow have that energy to create, people put pressure on you to monetize it. You can’t draw for the sake of drawing, your family and friends think you’re good enough that you need to sell it. You can’t sing for the sake of singing, you have to turn that into a career or shut up. You can’t write fanfiction for your own enjoyment, you’re wasting time when you could be working on your OWN novel.
These are sentiments that have been told to me over the years. That people think you are ‘wasting your talents’ if everything you do isn’t for the sake of profit. And I’m here to tell you folks… that’s SAD.
Me: you know what, there's this cool invention called ✨shower✨ that makes cleaning and washing your body super easy, it sprays water to your body so you don't have to use a water dipper, you can even adjust the water temperature, spray pressure, and the showerhead nozzle to your desire! So convenient right? The shower is just right there, 3 steps away from you. Since you didn't shower yesterday, why not try showering today? :)
Executive dysfunction: interesting! *Proceeds scrolling on my phone*