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"This is a parent's worst nightmare!" - you put someone here fully knowing all the nightmares that can happen, talking like you are a victim makes no actual sense. You made a person, you put it in harm's way. Be quiet.
Love your children enough not to bring them into the world.
Giving your child a good childhood doesn't guarantee the world will treat them kindly once they step outside your home. Natalists often forget that the only person who would love their child unconditionally—if said child is lucky—is themselves. They might not harm their children, but other people might. A good upbringing isn't a foolproof shield against suffering. Pain is inevitable, and sooner or later it will find them in one form or another. For that reason, no amount of good parenting can convince me that natalism is inherently good. The most anyone can hope for is that the good will outweigh the bad. Yet many natalists don't seem to think about this because they have no issue bringing children into life full of struggles.
I genuinely don't know how to react to pregnancy announcements. Sure, I'll say 'congratulations,' but what is there to celebrate about bringing an innocent life into a cruel world?
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POCAHONTAS (1995) Dir. Mike Gabriel And Eric Goldberg
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2019
“Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it’s too late. Say what you’re feeling. Waiting is a mistake.”
— Unknown
Kyoshi Wasn’t Born Ruthless
Everyone knows Avatar Kyoshi as the tough, ruthless one.
She’s remembered through the phrase: “Only justice will bring peace.”
But have you ever wondered — how did Kyoshi become this way?
What made her so sharp, so unforgiving?
Kyoshi’s Wounds Started Early
Kyoshi was abandoned by her parents at a very young age.
She was left in a small village to survive on her own — living on the streets, feeding herself from scraps. Even though she grew to see Kelsang as her family,that sense of abandonment never truly left her.
She was angry at her parents, yes…
But deep down, she still longed for them.
There was still love buried under all that hurt.
If you’ve read The Rise of Kyoshi, you’ll remember that moment near the end —when she sees Avatar Yangchen and mistakes her for her mother. She runs into her arms and breaks down in tears.
I cried with her.
Because in that moment, we weren’t seeing a powerful Avatar — we were seeing a lost child, desperate for love.
Being abandoned was the first blow that shaped Kyoshi’s hardness.
“Behind every beautiful thing there’s some kind of pain.”
— Bob Dylan
Pray for my mothers they're really going through it
I'd rather feel the icing cold on my cheeks
And in the end I knew, I'd like to meet you at another timeline.
In another place At another age.
They yearn for me, yet I only yearn for you. How after all these years. How is it possible I still search for your soul.
I'm starting to believe I've done something terribly wrong in a previous life.
In a cell of isolation, you are on my mind. When I see potential in another, it's you whom I compare it to.
If only, if only. What if? I don't know.
It's so far away, yet still fills up my everyday.
I'd rather feel the icing cold on my cheeks. Than this nostalgic summer evening warmth. Cause it makes me think of you.
How do I get rid of every fiber in my being. Longing for you.
I tell them I am strong. You were the only one who knew I weren't. Yet you let me go, for who I was.
Am I up early? Or was I awake all allong? Your warmth was all I needed.
Do you still miss me? When I'm so far away.
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