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trylonandperisphere

Wow. The patience, kindness and calm communication skills. Outstanding.

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loveislattes

This made me cry. I wish all situations could be handled as perfectly as this

fatsexybitch

I just want to point out the core of what the diffuser did in this conversation

They recognized that the mother was also expressing a vulnerable truth about herself - that she felt like a bad mother because her child was expressing gender feelings she wasn’t equipped to help with - and met her where she was, a concerned parent with limited information - to point her where she should be heading, research and resources.

Im going to make more of an effort to stop reflexively pushing people away when they express biases and make more of an effort to hear the underlying fears when i can

redseeker

“it’s easier to love ourselves when we feel loved as ourselves”

damn that is so powerful though

househunting

$160,000/4 br/2476 sq ft

Fort Wayne, IN

Built in 1975

bobacupcake

tag yourself (x)

#buttock

a-candle-for-sherlock

LOVING - A Photographic History of Men in Love 1850s-1950s is a collection of historical images of men in love. Traveling Europe, Canada and

An incredible, wide-ranging collection of gorgeous photos. See the rest of the article here for more, and buy the full book here.

Loving: A Photographic History of Men in Love 1850s-1950s | IndieBound.org

kropotkindersurprise

January 2 2020 - Anti-capitalist protesters in Antofagasta, Chile, are often joined by riot dogs; friendly street dogs who join up with protest marches to bark at the police, whom they hate. Antofa’s protesters got worried after they saw that one popular dog comrade, El Vaquita (Little Cow), looked injured when they saw him walking around town. Sadly, he wouldn’t let anyone catch him, so el Vaquita’s comrades came up with a plan.

They got to work and organised a fake protest march from revolution square to a local vet’s office. The plan worked and the riot dogs, including el Vaquita, joined up with the march, eager to start harassing some more riot police with their human comrades.

Arriving at their destination, the protesters and vets managed to keep el Vaquita calm and sedate him. The vets looked the wounded dog over and determined that his injuries were caused by buckshot from a riot police shotgun, but luckily they were able to patch el Vaquita up again.

After a few weeks of rest and recuperation he was back to his old revolutionary, cop-hating self and has since been a frequent sight at the front lines of the anti-government protests! [link]/[video]/[video]/[video]

kubrickstaring

mistmoonandheart

Actresses that are robbed because men hate the depth that women can portray that they can never touch

#yes #these are also the most interesting movies ive seen on the last few years

nevver

The dead and the dying, Patrick Joust

weirdlandtv

Vintage interior design: a gallery.

That’s the fun thing about Pinterest, isn’t it. You catch one of these and you immediately stumble upon a colony. I saw someone had pinned some of these on a board called “James Bond Home Design”. I can get behind that. (Image 9 is from 1955, the rest is 1960s/1970s.)

#these are so hot

whitepeopletwitter

sexhaver

fireworksgate is fucking real yall i was walking by some residential street earlier today and a car driving by threw a bigass firecracker out their window at a house with three kids playing in the front yard and their mom. cops pulled up SUSPICIOUSLY fast (like literally 10 seconds later fast), rolled down their window, listened to the mom, basically said “wow that sucks, good luck”, and drove off without getting out

sexhaver

i think cops nationwide are setting off random fireworks to keep people awake + on edge + accustomed to sudden explosions tbh. here’s a pretty good article on it (specific to NYC)

There were 6,385 fireworks-related 311 complaints from June 1st to June 19th.

queernuck

this shit is 230% real, ive heard so many stories of it and weird shit with fireworks suddenly appearing that I really can only see it as some kind of retaliation motivated psyop. pro pyrotechnics companies had all these events cancelled because of COVID, are not asking many questions when they can get rid of everything and cut losses, and meanwhile you have the NYPD whose budget makes $20,000 of fireworks a night nothing at all in practical terms.

magdlene

They’re setting up a “special task force” for these illegal firework demonstrations, yet people in these communities say they’ve seen the fireworks coming from right behind the police stations with no police doing anything about it, have taken videos of police literally driving around with their sirens on while the fireworks blast at 3am, and were told by kids that they were just given the fireworks, and now this? all of this is extremely sus and at the end of the day shows they have no actual regard for the communities they “serve”

sexhaver

yeah this shit is definitely real

aletheyass

i just relate to katya sm

brassknuckles-moved-deactivated

if catholicism/christianity is fake… mary really was in that for the long haul. she pulled the longest con in existence & even got her kid in on it

brassknuckles-moved-deactivated

mary’s friend gabriel who knocked her up: you told joseph i was a what now?

mary, taking a sip of her coffee: an angel, gabe. try to keep up.

trans-seraphim

joseph: what the hell, you’re pregnant?

mary, about to invent christianity: oh? you haven’t heard?

morganoperandi

I’m a cis-gender man which basically means that, when I was born, the doctor went “It’s a boy!” and when I was old enough to understand I agreed with him.

The thing is, I don’t know why I feel like a man. I was teased and bullied for it a lot when I was little. I’ve never had stereotypically American male interests. I never cared about sports or cars or guns. I was more interested in music and cooking and the arts. I’ve always been emotionally in tune and sensitive, even when I did my best to suppress my emotions to survive a childhood of abuse from other children.

It’s not physical either. I don’t feel like a man because I have a penis or a beard. If you put my brain in a robot body or any other body, my essence would still feel male (I assume). I literally can’t imagine what being any other gender would feel like, since I feel so acutely male.

I think that’s why the concept of being transgender always made sense to me. I’m a man. I don’t have any bloody clue why I feel like a man, but I don’t feel that it’s tied to my body or my interests or the way that I’ve been treated. I feel like a man because of something beyond that. Something ephemeral. So, why couldn’t others feel the same? Why couldn’t a person who’s been misidentified as a girl feel like a boy for the exact same nebulous reasons that I do?

And, since gender really doesn’t make any sense to me anyway, why couldn’t there also be people who feel as if they don’t have one? Or who flow across genders like a ship on a map?

Are there people out there whose sense of their own gender is inseparable from their physical form? If you put those people into robot bodies or, simply, other physically different bodies, would their gender identity also swap? If so, why? Are they actually more lost in their gender identity than I am and they need to hone in on the physical in order to anchor themselves?

Why do people feel like they are the gender that they are?

sir-renaissance

This is very soul filling to read. Thank you

5typesoftrash

My grandfather, who had a difficult time coming to terms with it when I came out, has been working very hard to understand me and my experience. About 5 weeks ago, he asked me, almost offhand, “why are you so sure that you’re a man?”

And I replied, “well, I could ask you the same thing.” And I moved on, continued, tried to explain why I feel the way that I do, but I don’t think he heard any of those things that I said afterward.

Because six days later, we talked about it again, and this is what he told me:

“I couldn’t stop thinking about what you said last week. Because all my life I identified it as ‘these are the parts that I have, and so I am a man’. But you’re living proof that gender is not limited to what is attached to your body, so I asked myself, why am I a man? And all I can say is ‘because I have no idea what it feels like to be anything else’. I cannot imagine what it’s like to be a woman. Or neither, or both, or any other gender. I have always been a man.”

And I replied, “that’s exactly what it feels like for me.”

So, shoutout to my cisgender grandfather, for stumbling upon the essence of being trans accidentally, with very little help from me. I love you, grandpa.