Rebecca Solnit at Shakespeare and Co, 6/26/18
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Rebecca Solnit at Shakespeare and Co, 6/26/18
Me, lying in bed with my partner, about to turn off the lights: ok sweetpea, I think I should turn off the light now so we can get some rest. You wanna go to sleep?
My partner, blinking slowly with sleepiness: mhmmm... can I take you with me?
catharsis (alternate letters)
[Image is an artist’s rendering of a set of “Letters to who I was 5 years ago.” The letters say:
-there are good days and bad days
-it gets quieter but it never really goes away
-you don’t think about them as much anymore
-you don’t end up where you planned but it turns out ok
-you make new friends
-the mistakes you make, no one else remembers them
-you will not regret continuing the life you build around you
-you are doing just fine.]
I have never been a lonely god but when he kissed my mouth I could relate to the creation of a varied terrain like Braille under my foot I cannot say for sure where this is going.
— Paige Ackerson-Kiely, from “Have Never Been a Lonely God,” My Love Is a Dead Arctic Explorer
mental health > weight loss
yup. yup. yup.
I would make myself breakfast. I would make my bed. I would talk to my mother daily. I would go to job interviews. I would spend a few hours a day working on my thesis at the coffee shop. I would be one of those women at the coffee shop, sipping a coffee, laptop open, looking serious and productive. I would take meds every day that would keep me steady, and have a quiet, simple life. Or I wouldn’t. I would get out and just fuck everything up again. I run my hand against the wall. Keisha laughs at something in a magazine. The bed suddenly feels comfortable, and I curl up in a fetal position. Dear world, I’m sorry, but I don’t know if I will ever be the kind of person who can live with you.
Jade Sharma, from Problems (via lifeinpoetry)
another friendly reminder to take your medication
you are a horse running alone and he tries to tame you compares you to an impossible highway to a burning house
love the zoe keating in the background, too <3
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Your anxiety is lying to you. You are going to be okay.