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I miss her when she sleeps, too.
I was never really insane, except on occasions where my heart was touched […]
Edgar Allan Poe, from a letter to Mrs. Maria Clemm; 7th July, 1849
“When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.”
— Rumi (via resqectable)
Can’t believe im an adult now. Sometimes I feel like a teletubbie with a credit card.
i am a private person who doesn’t like talking about their life but who also compulsively overshares at any given opportunity. hope that helps
Something I’ve learned recently is that you can’t be grieving all the time.
That may sound obvious, but I feel like if you asked me, “How do you tell someone just lost someone close to them?” the answers are like Acts very sad, not taking care of themselves, not smiling or laughing, etc.
And that’s just… not true. It’s impossible to be wracked with grief 24/7. It really just does come in waves. And in between those waves, you often just act like your normal self.
Which can be odd to see, let alone go through. It’s tempting to ask yourself, “Why am I not sad?” but you are. You just can’t be outwardly expressing it all the time without exhausting yourself.
Grief is a marathon, not a sprint.
i have 2 phDs in psychoanalyzing my mother
CRUELLA 2021 | dir. Craig Gillespie
The gaang’s all here!
+ the emotional distress support fire girls
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…we sometimes recognise each other. By a certain way of looking, by a way of shaking hands, we recognise each other and call this love.
Clarice Lispector, from “The Egg and the Chicken”, Collected Stories (trans. Katarina Dodson)
If I was a girl in a book this would be easy. Just give up the world happily. LITTLE WOMEN (2019) dir. Greta Gerwig
a quick n kinda messy sketch,,, might turn into something bigger someday
A Brown bear (Ursus arctos) eats watermelon whilst cooling itself down in a pool at the zoo in Rio de Janeiro, on January 9, 2013. AFP PHOTO/VANDERLEI ALMEIDA/AFP/Getty Images
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"istiyorum ki bana gelen kimse mutsuz dönmesin. yüreğime giren umutsuz kalmasın. karanlığımı gören ışık yok diye yoldan dönmesin. acımı bilen beni oradan vurmasın. samimiyetimi gören değerli olduğunu anlasın. sessizliğimi zayıflık sanmasın.
zaten bi kere sırtımı dönersem gitmişimdir... "