List five things that make you happy, then put this in the inbox of the last ten people who reblogged something from you, get to know your mutuals and your followers <3
:0 i didnt see this because ppl rarely like or rb from me so i never look at the notifs tab for it !! sorry !
ive actually been thinking about this recently so i actually have at least one answer off the top of my head, which is
1) my black long-sleeved shirt. it reminds me very strongly of the outfit worn by the first (and only) character i, as an autistic person, actually saw myself in and felt comforted by. so after finding it tucked away in a box recently and making that connection, wearing it is just like. :3
2) music! whoever said "if art is how we decorate space, music is how we decorate time" hit the nail on the head, and i'm very invested in audio stimuli, so. if you have any music recommendations, please 🤲 any genre any language . the 2 songs circling in my brain like little fishes rn are Oh No! by Marina and Heaven's Gate by Fall Out Boy
3) makeup (but specifically eyeshadow). ive been playing around with makeup recently when i feel bad about how i look because it makes me feel better, even just to rim my eyes. i used to be insecure about my interest and style in it as a transmasc but now i just dont care
4) the wrap i had for dinner :) and the leftovers >:)
5) this ask ! sorry it took me over a month to see it 😭 i really wish i was more connected in this community, but genshin fandom is just so big! my last main fandom was small enough i knew basically everyone at least peripherally, and i dont really know how to make friends in this one. its nice to have any kind of interaction
thank you for the ask 💕
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I'll See Ya When I See Ya
I've grown up, and I didn't even notice. It was such a gradual shift, from only caring about games, my friends, my girlfriend, and what cool new thing I was going to make next. I was trying a bunch of different forms of art to see what I could do, writing, painting, sculpting, none of it good, but I didn't care. I was a kid.
Before I even realized it, I was 30. Living in a house, trying to have kids, caring about politics despite promising I'd never care about them. I was so focused on growing, on becoming a better person, that I never stopped for a moment to consider what that meant, what parts of me I was leaving behind.
Then, despite my best efforts it was taken away from me. My sister and her husband needed room for their kids, and the state asked us very nicely if we'd consider leaving the house.
So we did, and here we are in Seattle, in a shitty apartment, doing shitty work while I put my wife through school, knowing that she's going to do amazing things when she graduates.
And other than her, only one goddamn person had the decency to thank me.
I guess this is growing up.
It's putting down your toys, not even knowing you'd never have time for them again. It's abandoning the carefree creativity of childhood and embracing a more structured approach to creation. It's your mom putting you down for the last time.
It's realizing your parents are humans too. It's understanding that one day, they'll be gone. It's considering how that will feel, thinking you're prepared, and of course, being wrong about that.
It's lamenting the fact that you're aging, that you're going to die.
It's worrying about taxes, what people think of you, and if you're going to make it to your next paycheck.
I miss being a kid. I mourn for my childhood, what could have been, what was. My heart breaks for the little boy sitting in his room and playing with his toys alone, scared of what will happen when his dad comes in and sees the mess. The little boy who didn't understand why nobody liked him. Whose peers found him annoying and pretentious when all he wanted to do was be friends with them. Who was hated by teachers and admin alike because he was 'too smart' but they couldn't figure out what to do with him, so they punished him.
All he ever wanted was to be loved. To be understood. It took a very long time to find the right people for that. I'm forever thankful to my wife and my best friends, because without them I would't be who I am now.
But it's so much more than that, too!
Growing up is also realizing that you're so much more than just a kid. Understanding that you have power, a voice, the ability to change things for the better. It's learning how to communicate with others, making new friends, reaching new heights!
Here I am, on the cusp of my next birthday, planning to go party for an evening because I've never done that. And that's growing up too. Experiencing new things just because, or making spontaneous plans. Meeting new people. Evolving as a human.
I don't know when I looked at my childhood self and said "See ya when I see ya", but I saw him today, and fuck did it hurt.
I guess this is growing up.
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