#sad realisation

[imaricyeah12]

Okay so someone pointed out that this desk we see in TADC ep 8 could apparently be Kinger's desk, as we can see by the C&A Coffee mug and the chess board on the desk

It's adorable how it's implied he always has a memory of his family by his side. Him, his wife and, oh, his 3 kids? He has kids? Adorable! No wonder why he's so fatherly in the show!

Wait.. 3 kids...?

Now i noticed something. And the realisation made me sad.

So.. Hold on. How are those 3 kids doing? So you're telling me they just one day somehow lost both of their parents, and the worst part is they don't know how to explain how they're gone?

[ilexvici]

POV: You are watching Season 2 of TNG and realise Beverly Crusher is missing

[creatingnikki]

I walk out to buy maggi, It’s night here, and I think how you will never walk these streets I do daily. You don’t even know what maggi is - the first thing I learned how to cook, the only thing I can cook well.  You won’t see these pink summer flowers that I love and you will never know the chaos in my kitchen.  You won’t know or understand the things I don’t talk about my family or like me if I tell you what I truly think.  We are not just time zones away but worlds apart.  We live such different lives, we exist in such incomparable worlds. Yes, we both know pain.  We both know pleasure too.  But what about the simple pleasures and the daily pain?  Mine are so different from you. 

[ant1quar1an]

Possible ending to a story of mine

As he sat there, recollecting and recounting about his life. His past. He realised one thing that he hadn’t in the midst of all the carnage and chaos. Every move he’d taken had ended in negativity of some level. Wars, bloodshed, betrayals, angst. Memories he wish he could forget.

And a realisation came to him- not in a bang, not in a frigid cold feeling of icy claws gripping onto his heart, not as if a train had hit him. No. In the moment of silence, where alll was calm, sitting beneath a willow tree, listening to the gentle trickle of the nearby stream, watching as the dappled light shining through the canopy changed with ever slight motion the tree made in the warm summer wind, his worn and chipped axe laying beside him, each individual scratch and dent telling a woeful and triumphant story of some kind.

Maybe, just maybe, while he’d been fighting for what he;d believed in, what he thought was right, what he thought would be best for the environment; just maybe, when he was blaming everyone else, killing those who stood against him, he didn’t take the time to realise that in this story- in the life he’d lived- he had been the villain all along.

[mansayschill]

I've realised that there's so much pressure for people on social media to show themselves and their lives perfectly, to the point that people let go of things that make them happy because the product isn't "insta worthy". It's like we are all living in this online bubble where we create "content" that is postable.

[plasticcrayons]

Id be happy if it weren’t for men

[furyelise]

The more I give, the less I get back.

- the disadvantages of loving humanity

[zebras-are-rad]

Love can turn into hate. Hate will most likely never turn into love again.