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girlwithlandscape · 5 months
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Brennan Lee Mulligan making me cry again
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intotheelliwoods · 1 year
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How does Mikey feel being carried around by Leonardo? Does Mikey ever like, climb on Leonardo?
The answer is an absolute yes. Considering how often Mikey just sits on Raph in show, he will have an absolute blast having another big brother to use as a jungle gym!
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Plus, I think out of everyone else (besides present Leo), Mikey would be the brother future Leo is most comfortable around since he was not gone in his timeline
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theartisticapparition · 5 months
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Dont feel great for awhile.
What neglect feels like
Like dissolving. when emotions start seeping through and you feel suspended and cant move. Watered down.
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hjbender · 1 year
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Some days convincing myself of doing even the most basic of daily functions is like negotiating with a toddler:
"Why don't we take a shower?"
"Meh."
"It'll feel good."
"Meh."
"It'll pump us up to do other things."
"Meh."
"We can plug in our bluetooth speaker and listen to music."
". . ."
"Music that makes us think of our blorbos."
". . . And our fics, too?"
"And our fics, too."
"Hm. Okay!"
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breelynnxoxoxo · 1 month
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HAPPY HUMPDAY! 💋💋💋
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“I Wish I Could Live Through Something” — Caitlin Conlon
after Lady Bird
as in, I wish anything I’ve lived through would finally end. As in, wish I could say what the other side of grief looks like but I’m still wading through the relentless center of it. As in, I’ve removed fistfuls of last words from the back of my stomach and cannot remember any of them, but maybe that’s for the better. Have you ever slept wrong on a terrible memory? Slept worse on good one? I’ll be blunt: my trauma has begun to bore me. This wicked heart is yearning for the power of hindsight.
I just want to look at something and know, without ever having to kiss its face, that I can survive it.
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weirdyearbook · 1 year
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Source details and larger version.
Here's my gallery of unusual imagery from vintage college yearbooks.
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postsecretsalone · 1 year
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Be scared and do it anyway.
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eveschild · 1 month
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“What are your future plans?”
Getting through the day Jessica. I just need to get through this fkn day.
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muselin · 1 year
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Anyone going through health issues right now - I feel you. I've suffered with a headache, nausea and weakness for two days straight now on the third been hit with debilitating cramps. Do what you need to do, seriously. It's always a good idea to keep a can or two of soup in case you're too unwell to cook but you need something halfway decent and warm to eat. Get some soup in you, don't starve, take your painkillers, use a hot water bottle on top of it, use ice, if you have someone to take care of you don't be afraid to ask and then return the favour when they're sick. If you don't have anyone, pay attention for the little moments of the day where the pain or whatever you're suffering with is less intense, and use those moments to future proof yourself - get some food by your bed, take a quick shower if you can, sit down in the shower if it's too hard to stand, take a bath so you don't have to stand or at least a bird bath at the sink, if you care about skincare bring it over by your bed, bring your medicine by your bed. That way if it gets worse again you don't have to get up and it's made your awful day a tiny bit easier to get through.
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mar9iech · 3 months
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Barely Okay
I see her lips moving But I can't get my head wrapped around what she's saying Her words slipping through my grasp
What is it you want? What are you suggesting? How do you get so nonchalant as I conceal my heart slowly breaking?
What you're asking is something that's long dying in me My head aches just from thinking All you speak of is everything I don't see
So, sitting quietly there, oh how much I'm aware of how so much I have let go missing from this dying duet
Lady, I guess there's a lot that I have to come up and a lot to make up so that you'll see not How getting through is one thing I barely do Day by day, I'm barely okay.
©mar9iech (first posted: Feb 2019)
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girlwithlandscape · 3 months
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tolunarvalleys · 4 months
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it is January 7th and I’ve cried all but two days so far this year :’)
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Here’s everything I have learned about grief as an eight year griever.
1.  Grief doesn’t go away. Grief doesn’t end and doesn’t heal. Therefore there is not a life expectancy for it. Grief starts and you eventually learn to live with it.
2.  Grief isn’t the enemy. There is no enemy in the grief game. As the time passes, you learn to make amends with your grief and let it be a bystander in your life.
3.  The more you fight grief, the more you hurt. That doesn’t mean we should all be clusters of sadness and depression. That just means there’s no point in trying to pretend it isn’t there. Especially in the first few years, if you try to distract yourself from it or forget it altogether, you will find it does you more harm than good.
4.  Grief is something you embrace. It is there for a reason. Because someone you love dearly has passed away. It calms when you remember them, when you talk about them.
5.  It always comes back in waves when you see something familiar, when you accomplish something, when you do anything related to them at all. You want to write them a letter and get one back. Do it. It helps lots.
6.  Grief doesn’t lessen. You grow around your grief. Grief isn’t like a scar that you’re meant to heal and move on from. Sometimes it looks healed, sometimes it bleeds again.
7.  Grief isn’t a straight line. Stages of grief aren’t a timetable. One day you’re so angry and the other you don’t acknowledge that they’re gone, and the other you have accepted it. No matter how many years pass, you may not fully believe that they have passed away.
8.  Talking about it helps, but only with the right people. It pushes you back when you talk to someone that doesn’t understand or care about what it feels like.
9.  You will always carry the mark of the griever. It lasts for a lifetime and luckily, it will help you recognise the others. Even looking in someone’s eyes will let you know that they are going through it as well.
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scarlettnox · 1 year
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Disassociates for eight hours straight - work was great today
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tiernanmoss · 1 year
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[ID: On two lavender squares black words write, “Things grow in strange places, life persists where you think it wont. Along the rusted rail cats and leaves tumble within a tangle of vines and chain-link. Raindrops tumble with the sun on the horizon. Out of the orange and pink a train approaches, its light different but still welcoming. Watching it play through the rain keeps my feet grounded, and I don’t do what I came here to. Instead I get on the train and take it home. Like I said, life persists where you think it wont. Usually spite is what keeps me going, but sometimes it’s simple beauty everyday things.”  tiernan moss
/end ID]
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