#mindreboot

[transformwithsekhardey]

𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗬 (𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝟭𝟭 – 𝟯𝟬-𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝗥𝗲𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗝𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆)

𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦— 𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆.

Not because you don’t care, but because too much of your energy has been 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴.

𝗟𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻: • you give without boundaries • you overreact instead of responding • you say “yes” against your truth • you carry emotional loads that aren’t yours

𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗶𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁—𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻. 𝗗𝗲𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀— 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁.

You reclaim energy by: • knowing what drains you • honouring boundaries • choosing aligned tasks • detaching from noise • allowing intentional pauses

This is the 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗼𝗰𝗼𝗹—a return to your centre. It restores: • emotional strength • mental space • decision clarity • inner fire

𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 → 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘄 → 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲-𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗥𝗲-𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗻 → 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗮𝗻𝗱

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗜𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗘𝗱𝗴𝗲.

𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝟭𝟭 𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁 — 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆 𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺? 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘺? 𝘚𝘢𝘺: “𝗧𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗜 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺 𝗺𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗴𝘆.” Reclaim your energy → Reclaim your life. Reclaim alignment → Reclaim power.

For deeper energy mastery, Day 11 aligns with my book: “𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀” 🔗 relinks.me/B0DHV1MT3Z 𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘂𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘵 𝟲 𝘈𝙈. 𝗦𝗲𝗸𝗵𝗮𝗿 𝗞𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗿 𝗗𝗲𝘆 Author | Reinvention Guide | Founder – ResilienceHub (RH) 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢

𝙎𝙚𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙧 𝙆𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧 𝘿𝙚𝙮 𝙄𝙄𝙏𝙞𝙖𝙣 | 𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 | 𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙨𝙩 | 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠-𝙇𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙄 𝙈𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙄 𝙈𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙎𝙥𝙚𝙚𝙘𝙝/𝟭-𝙤𝙣-𝟭 / 𝟭-𝙤𝙣-𝟮𝟱 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨:𝘿𝙈 "𝙎𝙀𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙊𝙉" 𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙡: 𝙝𝙖𝙬𝙠𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨𝟭𝟬𝟴𝙨𝙠@𝙜𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙡.𝗰𝗼𝙢 𝘾𝙤𝙥𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩@𝙨𝙚𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙮𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱

ReinventionJourney #Day11 #MindReboot #ClarityMatters #EmotionalResilience #ResetYourLife #GrowthModeOn #TransformYourself #ResilienceHub #SekharKumarDey

[mpcopy]

So you have the qualifications. 

But do you have the koalafications to run an animal sanctuary? 

Do you have the kualifications to teach Asian cooking? 

Do you? 

#lol   #pun   #mindreboot

[creepytwig]

I love the way you draw noses and how you color in hair with such nice, straight, even strokes! I've always been a fan of art that looks slightly sketchy in just the right way and yours is awesome!

oh...wow. gosh, thank you so much! you are too sweet i'm 

thankyouthankyouthankyou 

[forgottenhsfacts]

Thanks for doing the MSAPARP today! I left kinda early but it was super fun! Were you the Vriska?

I am always Vriska haha.I am almost always her, and no one else.Sometimes Sollux or Tavros though, but yeah.

-Mod F 

[queergothic]

Sestina in the Night

Child of the clan Nevermore,

Sitting still amidst the rustling feathers

And the absolute silence of the night

He can only hear the roar of his sadness

Alone with his thoughts on city roofs

Wondering if she will ever end his loneliness

The all consuming loneliness

He will open his heart nevermore

Hiding from the world on roofs

All the people see are the feathers

He doesn't want them seeing his sadness

Leaking out all over the night

Wrapped in robes of a velvet night

Fading away slowly, the loneliness

Not as fresh. Yet there is still sadness

From the past. He will nevermore

Make those mistakes. Fluttering feathers

falling down from the roofs

Like tears. Covering those dark roofs

And adding texture to the soft night

When she would stroke his feathers

There was no more loneliness

And now she will laugh nevermore

Clouding her eyes, the sadness

They both feel. He thinks of sadness

When on the silent roofs

Feeling he doesn't deserve the name Nevermore

Flitting about, hiding from truth in the night

The truth of the crushing loneliness

And the limp, falling feathers

The true link they had, those feathers

All of the laughter turned into sadness

And with that, the loneliness

The only place he is at home, on the roofs

Almost getting sick of lurking in the night

He will taste the light nevermore

Child of the clan Nevermore, his only friends feathers.

The night the only witness to his sadness.

The roofs long accustomed to the loneliness.

Note: I wrote this for writing class last year. I still like it honestly. It was about an original character of mine, who had black wings and was a test subject. His sort of girlfriend also had wings. It was going to be a book, but I mostly dropped it now, due to plot holes that need to be worked out...