very fitting that my 4000th reblog was from myself partway through an elaborate bit for a target audience of myself and maybe three of my mutuals 🥳

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very fitting that my 4000th reblog was from myself partway through an elaborate bit for a target audience of myself and maybe three of my mutuals 🥳
Finally at a point where I feel like Lizzie Smithson, as a series, is good enough--for a long time it was rough going with a few gems in the mix, but idk I feel like I've finally reached a point in the series where I can totally unironically point at my creation and say "I think this is good." Anyway
Self~Gratification Energy-
Sad lonely guy discovers feminism through proto-empathy
I’ve been dreaming really wiredly recently, having a lot of really memorable seperate dreams a night and all of them are a Freudian goldmine
I had a dream when I was climbing stonework in an urban area, and I only half acknowledged it that my body was different, it felt right but the centre of gravity was lower and my limbs were thinner, and halfway up my parents look up and say come down and then nag me to be carefull when coming down (i was 5-6m up max) and there were convenient ish footholds and handholds (for a climber) and I got annoyed because then distracting me was making it harder to climb down and I yell shut up, and realise the only reason they are so worried is that I am a woman, and as I make the final drop (barely 1-2m completely manageable even for girl me let alone irl me) it made me soo mad that they were worried about me solely because I was a girl because I had a brother and they let him get away with everything, and it frustrated me soo much. I woke up remembering this dream soo well, I could draw the stonework in the front of the building, I was wearing a T-shirt and loose jeans, with my irl climbing shoes on, I woke up wondering if this is what it would feel like every day for a woman kinda sad that’s what it took to think that
I guess I empathise a lot more with my idea of what being a woman is. then again I doubt it would be that easy to develop working empathy, def feel for my female relatives of a similar age that I imagine would be suffering through shit like this, then again the only example I can think of is one of the best swimmers in her age range so she’s not exactly got her parents worried about her drowning
Horny fuckers always find a way.
Empathy, from a logical standpoint, is a critical tool in social structure. Society cannot function on a self-centered objective. Struggling and self-awareness build empathy and deepen our understanding of ourselves, our environment, and our relationship to others which is vital to our culture. Modern times are seeing a lessened and misdirected connection to ourselves and our surroundings which is both making us introverted and detached from the people we are.
a .. for the abysssibling!mc.. imagine.. getting into an argument with the twins before the homeland got destroyed and they got separated.. then, then.. the guilt of thinking mc died-
only to find out that she's their enemy in teyvat
mmm lovely angst
i say this because this is the plot >:))
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