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To spell Panda you just need P and A.
itâs okay to miss someone that left you
itâs okay to miss someone that hurt you
itâs okay to miss someone that let you down
itâs okay to miss someone thatâs no longer around
itâs okay to miss someone that never deserved you
itâs okay to miss someone
because at one point, they were there for you. they were a big part of your life. they were exactly what you needed. they did something that changed you. they made you happy, for however longâyou canât always just leave that behind.
it mightâve ended bad, but it started off good: itâs okay to miss people you feel like you shouldnât miss.
just donât let it consume you.
â alhwrites
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n. the frustration of photographing something amazing when thousands of identical photos already existâthe same sunset, the same waterfall, the same curve of a hip, the same closeup of an eyeâwhich can turn a unique subject into something hollow and pulpy and cheap, like a mass-produced piece of furniture you happen to have assembled yourself.
onism
n. the frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time, which is like standing in front of the departures screen at an airport, flickering over with strange place names like other peopleâs passwords, each representing one more thing youâll never get to see before you dieâand all because, as the arrow on the map helpfully points out, you are here.
I grew up in a poly household. My mother was married to two men who loved her dearly and they were the best of friends. I use past tense due to the fact that one of my fathers passed away a few years back.
I grew up in one of the most stable, loving households I can imagine. I had tons of support from all three of my parents, I never felt alone, and I never felt confused about my parents relationship.
Were other people confused when I told them about my parents? Sure. Did it take some time for them to understand my parents relationship? Yep. And the reaction I got every single time from other kids once they understood? âThatâs so awesome!â
Growing up in a poly house did not hurt me, confuse me, or make my life difficult. It sure as hell wasnât abusive.
Healthy poly relationships do not hurt children.
Some real truth from Scarleteen fave Captain Awkward today.Â
Maybe Disney named the movie âFrozenâ so that when people Google âDisney Frozenâ they get the princesses and the catchy songs instead of all the blogs and articles alleging that Walt Disney cryogenically froze himself.
Honestly, I love the feeling of gradually growing more fluent in a language? How your strength with it slowly builds month to month? How you start off only being able to say 5, 6, 7 words, and it grows to be 50, 60, 70, 500? And how how far practicing a language for six months can take you? I love languages so much guys you donât even know