[thesweetiepienovels]

“No one is coming to save you.” I disagree ! I believe many people made up of many small moments come to save pieces of you , even if just briefly. The mentor who believed in you . The friend who said they’re proud of you. The family member that makes you laugh . The random person who held the door for you out of nothing but kindness. The teacher who took extra time to help you understand. The person who smiled at you when you walked into a store. The little kid who looks up to you. The person who randomly complimented you. Being “saved” isn’t about being whisked away and all your hardships gone, it’s about the people and things that remind you life is not all hardships, it is kindness, love, gentleness, softness, care, thoughtfulness. It is many moments made up of your lifetime that keeps you going and showing you the world is still beautiful, and will always be. Despite.

[lunamonchtuna]

to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.

[bu-ko]

aokigahara

[secrevts]

[kosmogrl]

[fairycosmos]

shout out to human connection i knew you once briefly in childhood

[mindflamer]

there is still time. there is still time. until your bones are in the fucking ground there is still time.

[edwordsmyth]

Nikki Giovanni and James Baldwin

[smallrituals]

MY OWN THOUGHTS by Helena Minginowicz (Polish, b. 1984)

acrylic on paper towel, 23x48 cm, 2026

[theinternetarchive]

from 'bird by bird: some instructions on writing and life,' anne lamott, pub. 1994.

[achillesinhighheels]

[anotherworld97]

[mournfulroses]

Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959

[dumblr]

i used to tell myself ‘maybe they’re going through something’ but then i realized that i was too and i never treated anyone that way.

[mityenka]

when you grew up as a lonely uncool girl it will never stop haunting you by the way. you will meet a cool person at a bar or the train station or at a friend's party and you can wear your most stylish outfit and striking eye makeup and you will swear that they can see through all of the facade and see the lonely terribly insecure teenage girl you used to be who desperately wanted to connect and you will swear that they know that there is like an insurmountable gap between you. this will happen forever

[schrodingersweirdcousin]

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[mental-ch-illness]

a huge aspect of social dysregulation is the contradictory thoughts of wanting to make human connections yet feeling unworthy to even exist in society. every interaction just feels like another step towards what you fear the most. it gets to a point that you don’t even want to try. loneliness becomes monotony.