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everything starts with you wanting to get better
I always wanted to get better. But to be honest, do we know how? Where do we start?
i want to get better...
Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror and just hate what you saw? Or taking numerous photos, but end up deleting it just because you canât even have a decent one? Well, itâs me, I just hate everything about myself. Lol.
So story time, when I was in grade school, I was actually fat. I wasnât blessed with a pretty face so imagine being ugly and fat at the same time ha-ha, wouldnât your self esteem get low? {see photo below}
Moreover, as I entered high school, things get worse. Despite of my weight dropping due to academic related pressure and stress - it was my mental health that started to deteriorate. I got bullied with several petty names. I become sensitive to how should I present myself with others. I was frightened that they might notice more of my flaws. It has been like that since then.
So growing up, I was aware of the societal standards of beauty - I knew I didnât belong. Most people have higher respect for those who are pretty & slim! Thatâs why I am envious. I badly want to be like them.
Back in 2014, I started experiencing severe acid reflux from eating Sinigang. That was the trigger point. I donât want to get hospitalized so I self medicate (i am a believer of âonly you can help & save yourselfâ lol plus the fact that we canât afford that). At first, I started cutting off eating acidic foods (instant noodles, chicken skin, anything oily) & drinking beverages (coffee & (soda - almost 7 years!)) But these werenât enough, I still have it. I decided to completely change my lifestyle for the sake of preventing it to get worse. I stopped eating processed foods, too much rice, dairy products & cold foods! I even have this rule of eating twice a day (brunch & early dinner) because I wonât be having a heavy meal past 6pm. My last meal should always be 2 hours before I go to bed. Blessing in disguise, it also helped me to lose weight! Also, little did I know, I was already practicing intermittent fasting. I was overwhelmed with the result. In 2017, my weight dropped to 46kg. {see photo below}
Amazed with other peopleâs weight loss journey, I feel like it could help me change their way of how they see me. My highschool bullies might regret what they have done to me. So behind my acid reflux issues - i was able to justify my eating habits. My classmates and relatives would tell me âAre you still eating?â âYou look sick.â Sometimes I get flattered, knowing I lost so much weight that they were able to notice yet it makes me mad receiving negative comments to the point that I donât know where to place myself anymore. But still, I have this goal - to achieve that weight loss glow up so I could finally feel good about myself.
However, when I graduated and finally had a job, I was able to buy the foods that I want. And I rarely had an acid reflux. It was a relapse. I weighed 51kg up from 46kg on our annual physical exam in 2019. I loathe myself, but didnât do anything until the pandemic happened. It was in May 2020 when I finally realized that my clothes donât fit anymore. I was back in my hell hole diet - I am back on starving myself. It was my first time to try a no rice diet and it goes on for almost 9 months. I even bought a weighing scale to see my progress every day. But it was disappointing, seeing how stagnant the numbers on the scale.
I, then, started the habit of weighing myself every week instead of dailyâs. And today, it marks my half year anniversary! Also, I turned my no rice diet to calorie deficit in March 2021.
They say consistency is key, but itâs all about balance. This record made me realized that I should be gentle with myself. Although, the guilt of over eating will always be there but sometimes you just have to accept that itâs okay to gain some weight because you can always lose it on the next days or weeks. It may be a slow progress but I am hoping that one day, I would be able to feel good about myself.
Do not ever prioritise anything over your (mental) health. Not school. Not grades. Not chores. Not family. Not friends. I know it is easy to form the habit of ignoring how miserable you actually feel when you have so many responsibilities that need your attention more (at least that is what you think). But you owe it to yourself. You owe it to yourself to stop and listen. To feel what is really going on. To take time to heal what is really going on. Do not ignore the state of your body and mind, for it will only come back worse to the point that you will break. You need to realise that it is not what you deserve. Do not let the world tell you that you are supposed to feel this way all the time. You are not supposed to feel sick and tired, exhausted and empty, lonely and down. You are supposed to feel alive. So please make sure to prioritise yourself before making a choice to prioritise something or someone else.
some days are harder than others. that's okay. you've gotten through every hard day life has thrown at you before, even when you didn't think you could. you can get through this one, too. take a deep breath, be kind to yourself, and keep going. you've got this.
When your favorite band teases new music
no more
Realizing that I belong to a dysfunctional family, I told myself that this cycle of generational trauma and pain shall end with me.
We were a family of 6. My father worked abroad for almost half of my entire existence. And my mother? She used to be a work-aholic manager. Growing up, me and my siblings never have this parent figure (but weâre grateful to our grandma). We were forced to learn on our own - how to cook? how to wash clothes? Name it, we all learn doing the chores by ourselves. Despite of our young minds, we are expected to be perfect on almost everything that we do.
On the family of 6, I was the middle child. Obviously, we are the ones who usually get the least attention. Because of that, I tried so hard to be the less burden, the kind, hardworking & smart child. And as my brother & sister failed to get their degree due to financial constraints (they studied on prestigious university) - I promised to myself that I must not end up like them; regardless of trying to apply for scholarships to enter those kind of schools, I played safe & decided to enroll in a state university. Although to be fair, I quite have the support of my parents unlike them - which by the way I tried and worked on so hard.
Moreover, with my sister getting pregnant at the age of 19 - the worst part is - me being the first one to discover it thru a text message; my world fell apart. I was already aware how toxic our family is and knowing thereâs an innocent child who will suffer in this world, it made me so angry up to this day. Also because of that, I got scared. I feared that one day I might commit the same mistake. From then, I naturally distance myself with boys (unless they are miles away or separated with screen lol), never really getting friendly with others & eventually turning down that possible suitor even though I really liked him.
Children are suppose to have a decent life. They should not owe anything to their parents. Itâs their lifetime responsibility to take care & nurture a child. Children are not retirement plans who you expect to return back the favor of being alive in this (cruel) world once they became an adult. Neither the one who will be the gennie of your unfulfilled dreams.
Growing up without receiving validation from the people around you gives you an incredibly skewed perspective of the world and the ways people will value you.
A comic about the spectrum of responses to stress - we talk alot about the more extreme ends of this and trauma, but the more subtle and every day responses can be harder to spot. if we can understand our own and otherâs responses better, problems Are easier to confront and blaming is less likely to happen :) hope itâs helpful!!
Recently discovered I mostly freeze, but definitely have felt all of these at some point
Being tired doesn't mean that you never made progress, not seeing imidiate results doesn't mean that you never made progress, wanting to give up also doesn't mean that you never made progress. Its a gradual thing. You might already be further than you think you are without knowing it.
A Mental Health Awareness guest blog from Rachelle Dela Cruz as part of our 8123 Impact series.
Sharing it here - my guest blog for the 8123 website. A simple appreciation post for The Maine.
BREAKING NEWS: ITâS MY BIRTHDAY AND THE MAINE NOTICED ME! đ±
How did I go from this:
To this:
Birthdays? Not that itâs a special occasion for me. I lost interest celebrating it because it only reminds me of my existence and how i wish it didnât happen. Although, Iâm still a sucker for birthday greetings (i like knowing who remembers it & getting disappointed for those who donât) lol. But this year, with the fear of uncertainty of life...I decided to give it a shot. Not the kind of celebration like throwing a party and such (tbh, i was working the whole day sigh) - itâs just that, I was kind of grateful that I am still here...alive despite the pandemic that is happening around the world & the fact that my favorite band called The Maine released the You are Ok album on my âspecial dayâ two years ago. It was the greatest gift my 21 year old struggling self could ask for.
So just like other people, I posted a photo of myself on my social media accounts & I couldnât believe what I saw on my notification the next day when I woke up! It was indeed a good morning to me. đ
No one expect it coming though. So grateful that they noticed me cause I love them so much...I couldnât be happier with those ââ€ïžâ€ïžâ€ïžâ comment. And for the nth time, The Maine gave me another reason to keep going. đ„ș
âThe bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.â
â Juliette Lewis
24 floors - The Maine