You know what, fuck it, this isn't hiding in the tags. Genuinely, my life has gotten significantly better since I started practicing the skill of enjoying the current moment. Sure things suck sometimes, and this moment isn't going to last forever, but isn't that all the more reason to slow down and appreciate it while it's here? Its so easy to forget, trust me, I'm still struggling with it too, but I swear on the smell of petricore that it is possible to learn, and you will find so much more beauty in the world than you thought possible, even if it's just for a few seconds at a time
Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that
If you have DID/OSDD then simply plural is a Pokédex of your brain.
Percy listens to those whale noises that people use to sleep and he just listens to them like a podcast.
And any time he hears someone like Annabeth listening to them he's like "Wow Daphne is really something else. Honestly I can't believe she would do that"
And like she's like "what?"
And Percy just translates the entire thing to her and instead of calming sounds to help her concentrate she now has Percy tell her all the whale drama which she is oddly immersed with.
That feeling when doom scrolling is interrupted by seemingly harmless fandom content for a fictive in your system, so said fictive is reading over your shoulder and then gets gut punched in the feels half way through because something hit way closer to home than expected
This is a friendly reminder that none disabled people often do benefit from the same accommodations disabled people benefit from.
It'd be neat to grow a huge fucking beard, get some sort of basic training of a bunch of different counselling certificates, and then offer services as a wizard advisor. Gonna be doing crafts while giving sessions, like
client: I'm scared that everyone secretly hates me and pretends that they don't, and one day they'll all just finally be sick of me and just all drop me all at once.
me, lounging on the couch wearing an embroidered robe, cross-stitching a huge tapestry depicting a dragon fucking a car: This vision of a future that you have foreseen is grim and it troubles you, as it has time and time again in the past. And yet of what I have seen, not once has it come to pass. How likely do you think it is, that this time should be different?
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