I think by now most of us have gotten used to this idea and have lived through it. There have been days where it has been hard to move my fingers let alone be productive. But I got through. And it has always and will always break my heart and send it into a wave of unending frustration that even if it leaves it always ends up coming back. But most part of living as I have come to understand it is based off this constant swing and it taught me to cherish the little moments of goodness and the not so good ones where my wonderous thoughts emerge. I amnot trying to force a silver lining out of your trauma and golden plate the hurt. And not writing happy ever after verses for your tragic life stories. Love y'all too much to not let you deal with that. We all know the bare truth to be fooling eachother with this sweet words. But this sweet words are the truth we should whisper slightly upon waking up.አዎ ይሰለቻል ግን...............
Forwarded from Thoughts Hub (Hubeyb☁️)
She was tired, but she didn't have the luxury of acting tired.
Forwarded from Our Side of the Story (Debbie)
Hey :)) smile that beautiful smile of yours with me? I’m the friend that laughs loud and makes you have secondhand embarrassment. Though I get “ሴት ልጅ አይደለሽ ምንድነው እንጥልሽ እስኪበጠስ ማሽካካት" sometimes if not often I never pay attention to them because laughing, wheezing and cackling until there’s no air left to breathe is my freedom. Never silence your happiness show the world how content your heart is🖤
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Our Side of the Story
Hey :)) smile that beautiful smile of yours with me? I’m the friend that laughs loud and makes you have secondhand embarrassment. Though I get “ሴት ልጅ አይደለሽ ምንድነው እንጥልሽ እስኪበጠስ ማሽካካት" sometimes if not often I never pay attention to them because laughing, wheezing…
Made my night. Brightened my heart I swear. Love you girl.🖤
Forwarded from mallory
i cried again today. i did that thing where i write a speech i'll never recite, in my head. it felt nice for a while, to imagine being someone else, someone braver.
@emotional_earthquake
@emotional_earthquake
Forwarded from mallory
perhaps you would have loved me if you had known the real me:
the poetic,
climb up to the roof just to have a better look at the stars, me.
the me that would probably unravel
by your touch alone, because i loved you that much.
@emotional_earthquake
the poetic,
climb up to the roof just to have a better look at the stars, me.
the me that would probably unravel
by your touch alone, because i loved you that much.
@emotional_earthquake
Forwarded from Spires and Gargoyles
How are you healing your inner child this week? 🙃 (you have to do at least one. it's not only good for healing from trauma. a limited release every once in a while is healthy). Remember though, don't overdo it. Do these once a month.
Anonymous Poll
32%
Cooking/buying something you ate a lot as a child and watching cartoons while eating it
5%
Coloring/painting/drawing. stop tryna make it look professional. do it with your nondominant hand
5%
Playing your favorite childhood game/activity
19%
Singing along songs you sang as a child (they can be opening themes to cartoons or nursery rhymes)
19%
Dancing in a silly goofy manner without rhythm or tryna look cool. just letting go with the music
0%
Play with toy cars or dolls or whatever objects you can find that are childish (can also be eka eka)
3%
braiding/wearing your hair hairstyles they put kids in. try to use colorful accessories
5%
Read a children's story book before bed (you can find them online)
12%
Go to a children amusement parks or just anywhere with kid playgrounds. play on the swing, the slide
Forwarded from theAsexualSlut™ (theAsexualSlut♡)
I am tired of always having to compromise, to endure, to tolerate, to morph myself into different forms that are accommodating enough. I am tired of having to sacrifice pieces of what I am so someone else can fit in.
I am tired because it's not fair that I love so hard, so cautiously and it's not reciprocated. How am I friends with people that I would so consciously pay attention to yet there are insensitive to my own feelings? Why can't my boundaries be respected like I respect theirs? Why can't my excitement be shared like I share in theirs? Why am I never on the receiving end of unconditional love?
How can these people I love so much be so ignorant about me? So clueless?
I am tired because it's not fair that I love so hard, so cautiously and it's not reciprocated. How am I friends with people that I would so consciously pay attention to yet there are insensitive to my own feelings? Why can't my boundaries be respected like I respect theirs? Why can't my excitement be shared like I share in theirs? Why am I never on the receiving end of unconditional love?
How can these people I love so much be so ignorant about me? So clueless?
Forwarded from Dawit Cherent
በጊዜው ፣ እያንዳንዱ ሰው ፈጣሪውን እና ራሱን ያገኝ ዘንድ በምድረበዳ ያልፋል።
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