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@noctifauna
I don't know
if I believe in manifestation but I do believe in myself — my only regret is not trusting my gut sooner.
since I've started to once more I have been constantly vindicated and validated, and life has been so kind to me again. as if everything is back into place.
will never allow that treatment again, will never allow anyone to cause me to doubt myself again. it throws the balance completely out of order every time.
Auroras glow above Jupiter and moon, 1981
Ron Miller
by Gil Elvgren
Dark Souls Remastered PC 2018
on the final stretch of my drive home from ohio last night "the only thing" came on
what fate, to realize this was the very same route I would take to skip class and listen to this album, this song, on repeat
I remembered driving through these woods while I cried after nights and nights of no sleep, wondering if I could ever be loved normally, fully; coming to terms with the idea that I would not ever lead the life I had wanted for myself
this route, this song, that took me through dreams of escaping to the upper peninsula, into an attempt, into a hospitalization
hearing it now for the first time in ages after days full of making so many plans, of having a certain future full of all the things I could have never imagined having, of feeling loved so effortlessly, of feeling so accepted
how could I not cry at the change, the irony, everything that has happened to bring me to this point where I can fully say that I'm glad I didn't drive into the pitch black of the lake while I drove by it, as I had considered so often before
and at the edge of the woods, a doe
sometimes
you cry because you get a glimpse of your future and suddenly everything you never would have imagined is there, and it feels certain, and it feels safe
for years it was because I was too unstable, always looking at the exit, one foot in the grave
it would have been selfish to consider it
by the time I felt steady on my feet I was so jaded and so stuck in my ways, fixated on my independence and burning down anything in the way of it
now I crave nothing but softness, but vulnerability, but warmth
I'm still learning to trust these as they come to me and learning what form this version of myself is going to take
but everything is clear and bright
incredible
Platform Shoes by Vivienne Westwood
The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time (1998)
1300
miles away, he calls me, tipsy with his friends
and with the crowd behind him, he says it so clearly, so loudly
it is warm and it is easy
my healing is slow and some days are better than many others, but with him things fall into place like they were always meant to be
Enigmatic echoes of Sulfur’s tears, ‘Kawah Putih’ whispers the story of Bandung’s untouched volcanic lake.
I wish
there had been enough time, to ask him to say it again, again and again until I could sear how it sounded perfectly into my brain
but he says it a hundred different ways regardless, maybe without meaning to, often without a word
it's so sweet every time, a warmth I don't know if I've ever quite felt
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