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wayoutoftown · 1 year
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✨Please Swipe + Read ALL the Way✨ Just got back from a F A N T A S T I C Woman’s Conference where understanding our value was heavily discussed. ✨ One speaker went into heavy depth over the struggles of shame that poison many people’s lives these days. Myself included. ✨ As I was sitting in the pew, this picture Lil’ ‘Lyn (AKA mini me) came to the forefront of my mind. I had drawn this back when I was 14, and it was something I NEVER had planned to share with anyone. ✨ Well… the Spirit wouldn’t stop poking me (you know how he be sometimes) and invited me to share it and the story with y’all. ✨ Shame is a feeling that resides in our gut, and is the shadow that haunts our mind, whispering the ugly lie of “Never Enough.” ✨ This is something I unfortunately have believed my entire life. I honestly believed that if I wasn’t consistently performing to the highest level of my abilities, constantly being outstandingly optimistic, producing items with noteworthy achievements, and being unfathomably empathetic and giving to everyone than I had absolutely no value at all. ✨ I felt like I had to earn love. From my family, from my friends, from God and yes, even myself. ✨ Fortunately, I’ve been able to realize that my shame was in fact lying to me. NOTHING it whispered to me ever had a particle of truth. ✨ The real truth is that I am enough. ✨ You are enough. ✨ Simply because you are a child of God. You don’t need to work for that love, don’t need to prove AnYtHiNg to anyone. ✨ You have value simply because you exist. Please don’t ever forget that. ✨ It gets better, I promise. It gets better because of Jesus Christ and His INFINITE love for you. ✨ Doctrine and Covenants 18:10 #vulnerability#vulnerabilityisstrength#childofgod#youmatter#enough#morethanenough#dealingwithshame#testimony#godisgood#doctrineandcovenants#theworthofsoulsisgreat#inspirationalquotes#christian#christianqoutes#churchofjesuschristoflatterdaysaints#itsokaynottobeokay#allinthistogether #yourenotalone https://www.instagram.com/p/CoTsAf_L8gZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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osboxingaz · 1 year
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Caps for Kids Every 1,000 bottle caps collected provides Free chemo to kids w cancer. Thanks Craig Martin from Protec for bringing this opportunity to the Old School Family and allowing us to help these youngsters. Keep brining in your caps and we will continue to load up Craig. This is the second haul of caps out of the gym and won’t be his last. Thanks everyone for helping out. 🥊💪 #staystrong #cancer #cancersucks #kids #phoenixchildrenshospital #boxing #boxeo #giveback #contribute #allinthistogether (at Old School Boxing) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj8ZUp8Jbec/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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harperbelhaven · 1 year
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Harper Belhaven
She/Her
27 years old (Birthday: July 31st)
Shifter
Neutral - lives with the underground Resistance for safety reasons
So What Happened?
What happen indeed! Let’s start with the Dean Argent of it all because of course. Now, Harper was grateful and all that he hauled his ass out to rescue her from Nina Jones but that didn’t change the facts. His reaction to her being a shifter- well, thinking she was some ‘evil’ shifter pretending to be Harper- was shitty. Really shitty and she wasn’t going to soon forget it.
Harper had never been very good at not speaking her mind though even if she debated back-and-forth with telling him. The fates were laughing at her because you guessed it, the one time she sleeps with her ex-soulmate, she gets pregnant. Which she tells Dean as he made another attempt to skip town. Well, she tells him she doesn’t need him anyway before flying off (shifting is neat, y’know!).
By the time Founder’s hits, she’s ready for some fun. Cotton candy, kissing strangers and hyping Jamie up for whatever she chose to wear that day. Harper, like the rest of town, barely got to have any fun at all. Womp womp.
Now, here’s the real kicker... Nina had known about Harper’s pregnancy and she let her go. Or Dean saved her. Or both. But she decided to wait before fulfilling her endgame for revenge. It didn’t take long to realise that once the little ones were born- it’d be game over. Harper didn’t like being a chess piece in their little game and she certainly wouldn’t have her babies involved in it.
So she goes underground, with Dean. She’s taken care of by the Resistance and lends support where she can. She hates Dean. And she still loves him. For her, it feels like one step forward and three steps back some days. Their twin babies are growing up and they’re shifters. Supernaturals.
Being underground as long as Harper’s been, it gets you thinking and your thoughts aren’t always cute. In fact, love him and hate him as much as she does, she’s even thought about striking up a deal with Nina. Anything to keep her babies safe. Anything.
Wanted Connections
Underground pals, hit her up!!! Friends & babysitters welcomed, we’re #allinthistogether.
Fellow parents who she’s leaned on for support <3
Anyone who has history with Dean - good or bad!!
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reggae-vibes-com · 2 years
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Lion D - All In This Together
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#Review | LION D - ALL IN THIS TOGETHER | Read Achis' extended in-depth review of Lion D's album featuring Capleton, Bobby Hustle, Busy Signal & more. #liond #allinthistogether #caoppleton #bobbyhustle #busysignal #bizzarrirecords #newalbum #reggaereview Read the full article
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dijonisia · 2 years
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truthbombmemes · 2 years
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Original photography by @nasa Shared on Twitter by: @thttps://twitter.com/konstructivizm/status/1468456304431845379?t=1YmiPp6ONMPlcXw8a-e8hQ&s=19 #allinthistogether #allinthistogether❤️ #takeyourshot #getyojab #getyourjab https://www.instagram.com/p/CXRePPjrIPh/?utm_medium=tumblr
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colitisandme · 3 years
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Self care, don’t care.
Before I start this blog post, I want to say last month was probably one of the most exciting months of my life as I became a finalist at the Wego health awards 2021 for Rookie of the year category. I could not and still cannot believe that my blog, Social media page and general posts resonated so strongly with you lovely lot and is recognised so highly by Patient leaders across the world. So thank you. That night and the excitement I felt throughout the whole of the month is something I will never forget. I love you all. 😊
So, the reason that I have not posted a full blog for a few months is … well honestly like I have felt like over cooked spaghetti. You know when pasta is cooked to long, and it all gets sort of mushy and stuck together, people avoid it, make appreciative noises when you bring a plate of it out, and when your back is turned, they stuff it behind some sort of pot plant or when it becomes so claggy you could use it as some kind of DIY alternative for tile glue. Well yeah, like that. I think the thing that started it was the realisation that I would have to go out into the world after lock down – back to work, seeing people, whilst still trying to stay safe and well and not feel like wallpaper paste. It was also the scary realisation of how Phyllis has very much become a permanent fixture in my life and how my mobility and general staying ‘uprightness’ has got worse in a year. Suddenly the safe cocoon I had built for myself, and my husband was obliterated. I suddenly became very wary of others, especially large groups of people with faces. The walk that I could complete which would take me to the bus stop a year ago became this game of Russian roulette to see how impossible it would be to carry myself, a bag on wheels and walk in a straight line on a 60mph road with no pavement, and I was pretty sure there was a higher than likely chance, if I fell over, I would get rolled on by a vehicle or 6 coming in the opposite direction and I would spend the rest of my life in 2D. Pre fibro, I used to be able to hop in a ditch with care free abandonment, waving merrily to all the passengers in the cars going past, letting the cars whizz past me in the knowledge that I was safe and sound (albeit muddy) but oh Mama those days are long gone. Since Fibro makes me feel like my legs are tied together with bungee cords and my reflexes are not up to par, hopping anywhere would require me to be lifted up on a trampoline by a team of 4, said team pressing me up and down in unison in some kind of bouncy motion, then hoisted up by winch, until a team of workers could create some kind of solid landing platform for me to land on. However I fear the reality of me trying to leap out of the way as a car comes screaming towards me, would cause me to losing my footing and end up arse over face, in a ditch covered by twigs, moss, grass and last nights remnants of KFC, then trying to scrabble out of said ditch, swearing, removing, chicken wrappers out of my hair, apologising to the squirrel I have just rolled on. All whilst some twat face leaned out of a car window, absolutely wetting themselves at the sight of this mad Stig of the dump like creature covered in mud and tears, stopping only to take a video of me for their social media page. Then once I had managed to dig my way out of said ditch and on two feet, I would have to drag my poor bruised, hair straggled self to a bus stop filled with suspicious people all wondering why I look so dirty and smell of chicken and suddenly have 3000 views on you tube. That thought is stressful. All those tasks I didn’t have to worry about whilst safe in my little bubble, became now something extra to worry about and I have to admit I have not coped with the change very well. As well as that my darling husband, (yes we still like each other after a year of us both working from home) suddenly started a new job, a better more shiny job, and I didn’t see him as much. I missed him, in fact I still miss him. I lost my lockdown buddy and suddenly the world became much more difficult to navigate with chronic illness, and I retreated into my shell like a sad turtle, not sure how to re-integrate myself back into society. 
I know I have not been alone in my thoughts. I met up with one of my darling friends a few weeks ago, and she confessed she had been struggling over lockdown. Her feelings very much echoed my own, except I felt all the things she was feeling now the world was opening up again and so I wondered why? Why now when we have the choice to go out more and explore and be free, dance in the sunflowers with our hair blowing in the wind, why now am I feeling like the feeling of going out fills me with dread and anxiety? I think it’s the feeling of losing control. In my bubble, I had complete control of my own actions. For one whole year, I went out about 6 times throughout the pandemic. I created this lovely, safe, nest for myself and my husband. It was comforting and familiar. Now I feel like I have lost that. I have returned to the office where I work, I know because I am alone in my house I need to do things to upkeep my own mental health and now feel like I have to go out. Its this horrible catch 22 situation where I feel nervous leaving the house but then sad if I stay inside. There’s no safe space for me anymore, plus I had to fully confront head on the effects of fibro and the chronic fatigue syndrome a year on.. One person asked me ‘ So, why were you able to do….. and not able to now?’ and my answer was ‘BECAUSE ITS BEEN A YEAR SINCE I HAD TO AND PHYLLIS IS NOT HAPPY WITH THE NEW ARRANGEMENTS’ followed by ‘Please by all means if you have any grievances, take it up with her I am sure she would be delighted to answer any complaints you have to why I am suddenly not able to walk without looking slightly drunk/ lob sided, speak without repeating myself, and losing the words for toast but be please be aware she likes to swear and bite’ …. and that’s why I feel like over stretched cheese. 
So I have had to regroup…. and quite honestly, I am not there yet. It is hard. I am falling into a rut where I am struggling to leave the house or get out of a very stale routine. I have become reliant on my ‘comfort things’ to help me get me through my rough days…. An abundance of tea, MasterChef Australia, MKR, Disney and pyjamas (whilst at home) and I feel like I have lost my Jess spark and not sure how to get it back. I know I am going to have to put a lot of work into self-care to get me back on an even keel, drastically reduce my tv time drastically, start arty projects again, go and see real people with real faces, stop glaring at strangers not wearing masks, follow a routine, say my self-affirmations once again, listen to mindfulness exercises, complete more meditation…. Its going to be hard work. But I refuse to lose myself again. So, if I am quieter than usual, or seem a bit lost, It’s because… because well I am a bit lost. This new world is hard to navigate whilst juggling fibro and LC and CFS and sometimes I just want to drop all my juggling balls and quit the circus. So, for a little while I am going to focus on Jess. And gently supporting myself to feel like me again, one step at a time. I know Phyllis is going to hate me and with all the change I have spent more time on the toilet than recommended dealing with Colins ever changing habits and demands…. But its something I need to do, and for others trying to step back into the world after all this upheaval and unease, I just want to give you a big hug. You got this. Whether you struggled through lockdown, or are struggling now out of lockdown, please be gentle with yourself. One step at a time and if you need to regroup and recharge, then you do that. I am going to try and speak about the way I am feeling and encourage you all to do the same. After all, with this ever-changing world of chronic illness, symptoms, medication, appointments and this new normal, then its important we all support each other because we are all in this together.
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gahsensei · 3 years
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Having a spouse with Bipolar episodes is tough, but you're not alone. Don't ever think you're alone. Reach out and research! ♥️
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cbetham · 3 years
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This is me getting my first shot as part of a new phase III trial for another vaccine! Proud to help. #trustthescience #rollupyoursleeve #wearyourmask😷 #allinthistogether #beat ovid💉 https://www.instagram.com/p/CL7lYCvjlvj/?igshid=9gdkyorehz8e
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wayoutoftown · 1 year
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My debut single, 'All In This Together', is now available to listen to on many digital service providers, including Spotify, Apple Music, and Amazon Music.
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robjhawk · 3 years
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#bekind #makeblockbustergreatagain 🕺🕺💙🤍💛#ourtownourcrown #kansascitian ❤️ 🏈 ❤️💛❤️💛❤️💛❤️#kcsugarskull 🤍💙🤍💙@lenexapublicmkt or online 🏈 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸 Wegotyourbackapparel.com Hopefully back to normal sooner rather than later! Buy 2 shirts and get free shipping ❤️❤️#quarantineandchill #kcco #kansascity #quarantine #quarantinekc #sugarskull #allinthistogether #quarantineandchill #masksforsale #kcco #kansasartist #kansascityapparel #kcmade #kclife 😎 #kcco #sugarskull #tyedyeshirt #cobrakc https://www.instagram.com/p/CPrT_PrJjoN/?utm_medium=tumblr
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gratefulsposts · 4 years
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Good morning and stay safe my people.💖💙❤️#thursday #thursdayvibes #life #season #greatvibe #energy #love #blacklivesmatter #allinthistogether #greatdane #video #family #friends https://www.instagram.com/p/CEHLkeejg2k/?igshid=1xad26i9q242a
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ingridhodel · 4 years
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“We often are so scared of taking that leap of faith either to connect with people, or to allow ourselves to be ourselves without judging, that we stay where we are and feel trapped there.”⁣
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― Jodi Aman, psychotherapist⁣
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OOF!! That was SOOO me!! I denied my heart and soul for way too long. I didn’t think I would be good enough. I didn’t think I could inspire others.⁣
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Thank you for proving me wrong 💕⁣
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SO thankful to have taken that leap and to have created a space where I can be truly 100% myself!!⁣
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Anyone else feel this?? ⁣
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oh-anthonio · 4 years
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At this point the cashiers at Trader Joe’s are the only people that get to see my new outfits. +++++ And speaking of... check out @helpinghands_community. They’re a non-profit helping those struggling during the pandemic by providing free delivery for necessities so the most at risk can #stayhome and remain safe. If you’d like to volunteer or know someone that could use this service, then learn more by visiting @helpinghands_community. #helpinghandscommunity #allinthistogether (at East Village) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDy7nKqHJbu/?igshid=i6nighxiparc
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amorinarose · 4 years
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Are you missing out? Get over it.
Are you missing out? Get over it.
“Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not.” Ann Brashares
 If it seems I may be a little quote obsessed by the numerous quotes that crop up in my blog posts, you may be right. Too often though the right quote says exactly what is on my mind. For instance, the other day I read a post entitled Is fomo ruining your life and the above quote came up. Reflecting back to a post on fomo(…
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