#notdepression

[blog-aperegrina]

Não fuja da realidade, isso não diminui ou resolve seus problemas.

Eles continuarão aí até você os enfrentar e os vencer.

Que Deus nos ajude, porque tem horas que pela nossa força é impossível.

Confio em Ti, meu Deus 😍

[blog-aperegrina]

Sabe essa tristeza que você sente? Jesus quer tirar ela de você e te dar uma alegria que você nunca sentiu 🤩😎

A Peregrina

[blog-aperegrina]

Coisas têm preço, pessoas têm valor.

O valor das pessoas não está no que elas podem nos oferecer, mas na sua individualidade, em sua personalidade.

Hoje temos mais uma oportunidade de amar as pessoas pelo o que elas realmente são, podemos nos surpreender e aprender nessa caminhada.

Um ótimo dia pra nós, na certeza que o nosso Deus nos ama 🌻

[blog-aperegrina]

Deus conosco 🥰

[jeffbayer]

It's not depression, it's oppression.

Screen printing inks, markers, and jell pen on watercolor paper.

I don’t want to minimize anyone’s actual emotional struggles. Just saying that if it can be fixed with money and/or justice, it’s not depression. It’s oppression. And the people causing the harm need to be held criminally accountable for the damage they cause. The deprivation of civil rights needs to have criminal consequences.

[forevers-young]

Anxiety.

It sucks life.

I never really noticed/acknowledged that I suffered anxiety until about 6 months ago.

I had been going through a hard time with work, family and health (had a major operation that took longer than expected to recover from).

I always put it down to stress. Then it started taking over my body.

Little things would set me off. Anything out of the ordinary I couldn’t cope with.

Last minute change of plans would send me into meltdown mode.

Social gatherings out of the ordinary made me physically sick.

Holidays with my family. Wow that’s just a whole bundle of next level anxiety. Take me out of my comfort zone why don’t you

These pictures are what happened to my skin the first week back from holidays. I knew January was going to be so stressful, that my workload was going to be overwhelming. This is 10mins after looking at emails on my phone.

I’ve never experienced anything like an anxiety attack. It sent me mental.

Talking to my husband, and close friends (as well as random acquaintances) has helped me accept that it’s ok. The first step is saying this isn’t normal. I’m human, I need help. Saying I’m not ok.

My poor husband and kids, they’ve all been so patient with me.

I don’t have any quick help answers.

It’s a slow process. I’ve stopped trying to be strong, I’ve stopped trying to do it all.

I allow myself those moments when I need to sit in a quiet place and just breathe.

I get overwhelmed a lot. I make lists. I TRY to delegate. Being mum doesn’t always mean you have to be in control of everything.

I’m trying to let go of the small stuff.

I’ve stopped looking at emails at home.

I try to minimise my social media usage.

I allow myself to be the introvert I want to be.

I try and step out of my comfort zone (when I’m having a good day).

I allow myself to have bad days, and I tell ppl it’s a bad day!

This tumblr thing is my anonymous outlet. I’m a newbie.

Please be kind

[sadletterslap]

More Letters of J

J-just because you turned the room white d-doesn’t m-mean you can just keep me in the corner. Oh dear I’m not keeping you in the corner, I really wish you would stop throwing out accusations as it is hardly my fault you keep brooding over there. I’m not brooding, it’s called aversion. AVERSION. Yes well aversion or not here we are again with another cute lump of J from the ending.

More guards on the everlasting

Have you ever wondered why someone is nice to someone else. Perhaps this should have been a thing. Sometimes a person is nice because someone, either the ending or the fabric itself, has convinced them that it must be done. Other times a person is nice because they truly want to be. The person with the apple might think all people are in the former category, perhaps because of the everlasting. However that person would benefit from remembering that anyone who survives the asking for not-fives and showing of apples this long could not possibly fit into the former category. That might sound like advice from the everlasting, but it actually is from the ending. 

More information than you could ever imagine

Have you ever wondered about everything? Everything is a thing nobody knows, and yet so many people wish they did. Sometimes this extends into just wanting to know everything about sticks. How are sticks formed? Have you felt a stick? Did the stick feel pain when you touched it? Someone with a lot of information about sticks might get quite inundated with stick-related questions of random, but it all contributes to the ending in the... end. It is worth noting that everything about everything is most certainly a direction toward the everlasting, as there are a surprising amount of fives when talking about the subject of everything.

-A series of J’s all dotted into a heart and slathered in pink