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#feelings into words
itsanonymousm · 1 year
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Do you ever wonder, how do we spill our hearts and souls to someone and then become complete strangers. What horrible torture is this. How can something so beautiful once become so forgotten.
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Will I ever get over you? Will the stabbing pain that strikes me deep down to my very core ever leave? Everytime I see your name or face? Will I ever not miss you? How could I not feel this way when you were one of my only truest friends that I ever had. I’ll forever miss you my friend but I felt like I could no longer fit into your world. I didn’t want to outgrow you but I did. Your life style no longer serves me and it’s a painful thing to have to realise.
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cornerstonc · 2 years
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cat king, describe natori in three words
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"How am I supposed to do that when Natori himself is the walking thesaurus?"
He's not exactly been blessed with the most elegant or sweeping of vocabularies. Most of the million dollar words he knows were once Natori's suggestions in the first place, and for the lot of them he only scarcely remembers the exact definition.
The king fidgets a little, fretfully, feeling quite frankly as if he's about to make a fool of himself and not liking that one bit.
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"He's, uh, you know. Picky. Kind of a pain sometimes. Smart, though. My old man never could shut up about that part," he grumbles. 
And there he pauses for a long moment, feeling that perhaps he ought to finish with something overtly positive, something he really likes about the other cat, but not having the vocabulary, once again, to put a word to those warm feelings. By this point he doesn’t know anyone else as well as he does Natori, not outside his own son (and even that’s arguable at times-- how on earth had he not known about Yuki? honestly). He refuses to end on a pathetic note like ‘good’ or ‘nice.’
Instead, he sinks down low in his seat, and grumbles again, “...comfortable, an’ I know that’s stupid, babe, you don’t hafta tell me.”
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dirtytransmasc · 5 months
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the men and boys are innocent too.
we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.
I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.
I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.
I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.
I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.
the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.
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feelingsoftheday · 9 months
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Remember that the right person will never get tired of you even in the worst times
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bebx · 6 months
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variksel · 1 year
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i hate you ai art i hate you "unalive" i hate you youtube premium i hate you twitter 8$ checkmark i hate you nfts i hate you therapy app advertisements i hate you non-chronological timelines i hate you instagram reels i hate you subtle tiktok filters that cant be turned off i hate you family bloggers i hate you ads on true crime episodes i hate you facebook i hate you vr glasses on chickens i hate you dystopian social media
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jaggedjawjosh · 1 month
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glitchdollmemoria · 6 months
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actually. that post about how its important to have weird kinky queer friends. i think the same is true of really every type of ostracized person but in particular i wanna point it out wrt mentally ill people.
if you watch a movie villainizing DID or schizophrenia or something, and you think, "hey, this seems sort of like its based on what my friend has and theyre just a chill person, why are they making my friends condition seem threatening?" thats good.
if you see someone use narcissist as a synonym for abuser and you think, "what, no, im friends with someone who has NPD and i know theyre a kind person, this isnt true at all," thats good.
if you hear politicians try to frame addicts as violent criminals who should be locked up and you think "no, my buddy sam is just sick, their withdrawals are really painful and they dont have a good support system, they shouldnt be locked up for that," thats good.
being able to counter ableist rhetoric with "i know from experience thats not how these people are" is a good thing. like yeah obviously dont make friends with mentally ill people just for brownie points but also try to make the conscious effort to be open to friendship with people who have stigmatized mental health issues. and maybe even more importantly, be someone who makes it clear to others that youre safe to be open about these things with, because chances are youre ALREADY friends with mentally ill people even if you dont realize it, because a lot of us with more demonized conditions try to hide those conditions out of fear, and it helps a lot to know our friends are allies - and then we might feel safe discussing our experiences, IF we want to, and in turn that can help you better understand the realities and diversities of our situations and be less susceptible to ableist rhetoric.
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what-iz-life · 2 months
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Maturity is not seeking revenge. It's healing and moving on, so you don’t become like the people who traumatized you.
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freitag1607 · 3 months
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1.05 / Battle of the Labyrinth
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When you are trying so desperately to fix yourself and keep yourself together but you fall and back into the same old way again. Feeling trapped not knowing how you are gonna pull yourself up again after the countless times you have pulled yourself up time and time again from dark places. You fear you have no strength to keep fighting, you feel as if what’s the point? Your mind is clouded and you can’t see things clearly again they are blurred and you are back to a state of sleep walking through life again. You lie down feeling nothing, you are empty, you are not sad, or angry just a shell of a person wondering why you have even fallen back into the same old pattern again? It’s a security blanket, you have grown so attached to the painfully numb feeling that feeling anything else sends you into a panic you are uncomfortable by it thus you run back to the only thing that feels safe and secure so you numb yourself again in order to protect yourself from any threats even if they just foreign feelings. They scare you because you aren’t use to them, you’ve barely experienced them. Thus you are trapped in a cycle of wanting to fix yourself and grow but you crack slowly or all at once. Beating yourself up for falling back to old ways again. You can either sink or swim some choose to sink because they are tired of constantly fighting with themselves every damn day, they are exhausted from fighting their mind.
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oobbbear · 3 months
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I want to post this here too because I’ve seen it happen a few times
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Please understand that there are cultural differences and language differences, if you see this happening let the person clarify what they meant, that person might just not be familiar with words the western side of the internet use
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stuckinapril · 10 months
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If you’ve had a period of basically dissociating from a hard time of your life, you’ll know that doing even the littlest thing that has an effect in the real world vs on a screen can be so profound. Something as little as you doing a favor for someone, or someone noticing something about you that you didn’t think anyone would even pick up on bc your brain is all messed up about being perceived. Your living footprint is all muddied and murky. It takes a lot to even feel like you’re inhibiting your body. So consequences that come as a direct result of you just living, whether big or small, blow you away on an inexplicable level
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feelingsoftheday · 2 months
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You are not afraid of new love, you are afraid of old pain.
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muffinlance · 10 months
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We've been working with toddler on using his words instead of screaming when something happens that he doesn't like
Which has lead to:
Toddler, upon accidentally dropping a toy: ANGER ANGER ANGER!
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