where’s that vine of a waluigi cosplayer? someone calls ‘waluigi!’ and he turns around with a perfect ‘waaaa’. he’s holding a tennis racket
there he is. my love.
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@sheshaventures
where’s that vine of a waluigi cosplayer? someone calls ‘waluigi!’ and he turns around with a perfect ‘waaaa’. he’s holding a tennis racket
there he is. my love.
My HEART
SOFT AND GOOD
@sheshaventures
GOOD
OR Life
Anesthetist: *removes breathing tube*
Patient: *inhales*
Everybody in the room: *ducks under the OR table*
a story of two au ra and a lalafell……………..
the love triangle of the ages.
Compassion Fatigue
Sometimes you have a particular case, or patient scenario, that just gets under your skin. It stays there. It causes you to dwell on the situation and lingers. You can’t sleep as well, because you think about it and cannot fully relax.
Sometimes it’s a simple thing as empathizing with their health - someone now has terminal cancer, their loved one is now dead, they now have an incurable or debilitating disease, etc - and you just feel so BAD for them. You met them, spoke to them and their family, cared for them and now…well.
Sometimes you berate yourself, think that there was more you could have done. There isn’t, really. But you think it just the same. It gets hard to care with your all for every patient, sometimes. Because it takes a little piece from you each time the outcome isn’t a good one.
So sometimes, like today, I end up sitting on my bed when I get home staring at my hands.
We’re all so fucking fragile.
Still relevant, especially recently.
I know the feeling very well. I am sorry you feel it too, but I suppose it is one of those things we endure to become the people we must be.
It is a hard truth, but a truth nonetheless. We -are- better for it, in the end.
Compassion Fatigue
Sometimes you have a particular case, or patient scenario, that just gets under your skin. It stays there. It causes you to dwell on the situation and lingers. You can’t sleep as well, because you think about it and cannot fully relax.
Sometimes it’s a simple thing as empathizing with their health - someone now has terminal cancer, their loved one is now dead, they now have an incurable or debilitating disease, etc - and you just feel so BAD for them. You met them, spoke to them and their family, cared for them and now…well.
Sometimes you berate yourself, think that there was more you could have done. There isn’t, really. But you think it just the same. It gets hard to care with your all for every patient, sometimes. Because it takes a little piece from you each time the outcome isn’t a good one.
So sometimes, like today, I end up sitting on my bed when I get home staring at my hands.
We’re all so fucking fragile.
Still relevant, especially recently.
That primal sexy terrifying feeling as you watch your girlfriend completely demolish an entire lobster and crab, tearing them limb from limb and devouring each piece.
My lovely wife and I have matching Calca and Brinna dolls! They’re so cute!!
Healing for newbies as a high level player:
WHO IS THIS LOVELY MOIRAIL OF YOURS AND WHO IS HIS CUTIE GIRLFRIEND?! THEY LOOK LIKE NICE PEOPLE. NICE ATTRACTIVE PEOPLE.
my lovely moirail is @sheshaventures! <3333 and her boyfriend is @shewpthewewp !
MY DIAMOND. <><><> For real though Nat is one of the most precious people in my life.
Gonna jump on the ‘hey guys did you know my girlfriend and I are Homestuck trash’ bandwagon. I met a bunch of great people directly and indirectly through Homestuck - everything from painting pumpkins together for Halloween to dropping spaghetti all over the place the first time someone commented on my Heir of Breath shirt. You know who you are. Good times.
I am both relieved and sad that it’s finally over (potential epilogue shenanigans aside). Might be time to finally start that re-read.
Links for photo credits.
MY BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING MOIRAIL <33333333 FOR LIFE
What a wonderful trip it’s been.
So I had this professional portrait taken while I was on my cruise back in February. I’m incredibly excited with how it turned out!
i imagine this has already been asked, but why is this blog not called Sheshananigans?
Actually, you’re the first! It originally was kind of a play on words for me. Shesha having adventures, so, SheshaVentures. I liked the sound of that over keeping the G sound in there. Thank you for asking!
Anastasia went downstairs w/ her wireless headset while in a group skype call to get me more whiskey.
I got on her computer and typed “This is John. $10 says she can’t reach the booze without using a footstool”
Editors note - girlfriend is smol
The following conversation:
*she comes back upstairs*
Antastasia: They said you win the bet
Anastasia: … What?
Anastasia: FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU
I had an 18 pound turkey. Anastasia wanted to pull the guts out…
@sheshaventures and i got married!!! <3
Ganini x Sonaris <3 What is the best way to express your awesome platonic love than to marry your friend??? :D thanks to everyone that arrived!
@schwerergustav @spooky-ceetee @snarksmith @baronberserker
What she said. <3