#inabilities

[vaguessurvivantes]

EN : Research for an upcoming story 

FR : Recherche pour une prochaine histoire 

“Alors comme ça Estelle tu ne prends pas de drogue?” “peut-être tu devrais essayer un jour” “ça pourrait t’aider avec tes lacunes sociales” “Olala ta peau est si douce” Sur sa tête : “NE ME TOUCHEZ PAS”

[wearily-yours-blog]

a sharp turn back is a move forward

When I feel like the most incompetent person in the world I break, screech, take a sharp turn back and suddenly pride myself in my inabilities

Like my inability to jump really far Or my inability to do a cartwheel (Or my inability to write a proof)

Because I still have the ability To learn it all from the start Still feel like a small child again Fumbling through the world Tripping after every misstep And forgiving myself immediately After I pick myself up

Being humble is easier When you are already flustered But being humble is easiest When you’ve stopped being flustered And start asking the simplest questions “How do you do this [thing we learned ten lectures ago?]”

With all the enthusiasm in the world

I have my reasons

[emilyandjamieeeee]

Happy Birthday, Gillian.

Happy Birthday to you. 

Happy Birthday to you. 

Happy Birthday my lovely Gilliannnn... 

Happy Birthday to you.

And manyyy mooorreeeee. 

I love you, I love you, I love you. Make it a good one, yeah?

[tanya-nicole]

Argue for your limitations and, sure enough, they’re yours.

Richard Bach, Illusions

[allisonswrittenwords]

Practice Makes Perfect?

The Daily Post prompt (after some shuffling):

Tell us about a talent you’d love to have… but don’t.

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[kalypsoblogger-blog]

I LOVE WHO I AM for my INABILITIES

I AM SHY. I prefer to not speak to some people, sometimes most people, but that doesn’t mean I can’t. Through my journey of shyness I have learned that it is just a mental condition that is made out of choice. Throughout my first semester in college I learned that my shyness was a mental barrier that I set up due to life experiences that I let oppress my mind, but that when I wasn’t thinking, but letting my subconscious mind be in control, questions that teachers asked would just tumble out of my mouth before I was aware enough to tell myself not to answer them. I learned that people did want to be my friend, and that I could be theirs too. I have learned that my shyness was a way of stabilizing my life. If I didn’t talk to many people, I didn’t have many plans and I could do the things that I typically did, however, sometimes I would let my shyness slip up and then I would be off on adventures of grand time where I did things I never put on my schedule. I learned that it was okay to let myself be the trusting person that I am and that I don’t have to cause myself to be skeptic of others. My shyness is who I am, but it doesn’t limit me. I WILL break my barriers and do new things. I WILL talk to people and speak my concerns to others for greater good. But I WILL NOT change the person that I am for others, including you. I AM SHY and I LOVE IT.

~Kalypso

[emilyandjamieeeee]

So, it’s been a year.

I’m making this post a year after I made my last post, so.... Maybe you won’t read it? Maybe you’ve both forgotten about this silly little boy and you’ve gone off to live wonderful lives, as I genuinely hope you have. I just... I love you both so much and I want the two of you to be the happiest you can ever be. Sometimes I just get so overwhelmed by the love you show me, and It feels like my lungs are going to overflow and I’ll never breathe again, but it’s in a good way? Like my heart feels tight in my chest and my stomach gets all twisted up and it’s just.... good. It’s great. You’re great. I can’t ever express how much I love you both and it just breaks my heart because I truly hope you know and I hope you can feel it seeping into your bones when you go to sleep and I hope you always wake up happy, even if it’s difficult. 

I’m rambling. Sorry. Recently with these past few posts I’ve just written what I felt and left it. I hope that’s alright with you two. I’m kind of making these in a jumbled order. I don't know. 

I just wanted to say that I love you and I simultaneously hope you’ve forgotten me and that you think of me every day. It’s a difficult emotion. I don’t want you to hurt, but I want you to remember that I love you. I will always love you. Both of you. More than I could ever say and more than you will ever know. 

I hope you are both happy and love yourselves as much as I do. I hope that you are both full of joy and love and hope for the future. I hope so much for you. So much. 

I love you. 

Yours, Jamie

(To anyone who sees this, could you please do me a favor and tell Inabilities or Araachnooid that I posted this for them? Thank you so much.)

[hatebook]

I hate finding someone really attractive and artistic and funny but having no way what so ever to strike up a conversation. You sit near me in Photo class and your ADORABLE! GAH!