Can i please get some reassurance that it's not too late for me to achieve things and live a more normal life after the trauma i've been through? It's so hard feeling like i'm behind everyone else my age (25) :( <3
Hi anon,
Thank you for reaching out and sharing, because unfortunately this is not an uncommon concern for many of us. I do believe society/culture has an impact around this notion (whether it stems from ageism, mortality and/or a kind of hustle mindset for “self made” status, or perhaps it’s a bit of everything) but in my opinion, it can permeate through media, and intergenerational ideals. Then, add trauma which has been shown to impact not only our self worth but development, and I can empathize with how discouraging it might feel moving forward in life.
I think the biggest and most immediate hurdle to overcome is to slowly heal and embrace that you are worthy of the same inherent dignity as anyone else (and I’m not sure if you already have a support system in place to help with that) but since you specifically referenced your age and seeking validation that “it’s not too late,” I’ll stick to resources in terms of dismantling the cultural ideal of a time limit for achieving a full life based on age:
7 Reasons Why It’s Never Too Late In Life (spoiler: my fave was “There’s no time limit on self improvement)
It’s Never Too Late To Change Your Life (spoiler: I loved that they listed a few examples of actors, chefs and athletes who didn’t start their careers until they were midlife and one was in their 80s!) This article has some mindfulness questions at the bottom to help build self awareness and tips
30+ Reasons Why It’s Never Too Late To Be What You Might Have Been (lists 30 people who got their breaks, achievements, recognitions later in life)
I hope the articles validate, and encourage, you along your healing journey,
I’ve been in the hospital for a week, with a kidney injury and major stomach issues. It’s been hell but I’ve been very well supported. My bf has been here the whole time being so kind and loving. My partner is visiting in a couple days. Friends visit and bring me juice and crafts and video games since I can’t have food. My dnd campaign made me a nice card and found me a very cool rock. Lucky to be loved even during some of the worst pain of my life.
I once loved a man too deeply, and this is the end result.
I've become a shadow of what and who I used to be. 10 years of it, and I'm in too deep.
I can't give myself to another man, again. Nor do I want to.
I was, and still am, accused of being unfaithful, lying, manipulating, you name it. I did none of it. I gave and gave and gave until I didn't recognize myself.
He spit down my throat, degraded me every chance he had, even threatened to find other women if I didn't fuck him when he wanted it.
Accused me of always up to no good, when I was stupidly loyal to him. All the while, he has other women on rotation.
He is almost 50 years old, and looks for women with trauma because it's easier to manipulate them. Not to mention, he has gravitated to associating himself with folks he is old enough to be their father... A blue collar background still living a blue collar life but manipulated white collared folks due to their psychology backgrounds to make himself feel validated. It's only a matter of time before they see through his mask.
I've turned into a complete basket case over him. I don't even care, either. I travel in large groups of one, and I have more than one reason for it.
I wish he could have grown up instead of emotionally keeping himself stunted. As well as spiritually & mentally... I am no professional, but he is a classic narcissistic sociopath.
He destroyed me.
Now, I'm navigating the pieces to pick up and what to rebuild.
Sad truth is, if he walked up to me and said, "Honey, can we please try this again?"
Disney, releasing Wish: "so it's all about legacy--the new generation surpassing the old, overcoming the evils perpetuated by them, relinquishing singular power... and there's an old man in a tower, uh... animal sidekick, i guess..., ah... magic...?
that scene in season 1 where teruki hanazawa exorcises ekubo mid-sentence... and shigeo's eyes widen in shock?
i really want to talk about it, specifically the explosion meter accompanying it.
normally, when the teenager's emotions aren't obvious to the audience, that meter relays to us a sense of what he is actually feeling. but we cannot trust the meter here. we see it jump up a few points at teru's 'psycho wave' sending the sleazy ghost to the shadow realms, and remain steady at 50% upon shigeo's recollections of the spirit's unsavory nature. the boy outright tells teru that he isn't bothered. and it's funny!
but shigeo isn't being honest with himself here either.
his face briefly gives his feelings away before resettling into its normal flat affect. (to be fair, what he's really feeling isn't teru's business. this kid is trying to provoke a fight out of him, after all.) after he's basically tortured into exploding, shigeo spends three hours in the pouring rain, searching everywhere for ekubo.
three. hours.
these are not the actions of someone who isn't bothered. letting himself get drenched to the point of sickness,
even though he literally holds the power to shield himself from it,
reads to me like unconscious self-punishment for allowing all this to happen.
after a large chunk of his short life spent denying and fearing them for good reason, shigeo's first impulse is often not to use his psychic powers -- even after his integration at the story's end. i wish this was discussed more, because many watchers cannot fathom why this boy with world-breaking psychic abilities would ever refuse to use them.
also: the explosion meter lying to us / representing shigeo's detachment from his own emotions alexithymia may occur elsewhere in the series as well, especially when he's not close to an explosion; i'm reminded of the tiny dent ritsu's provocation of him makes in it a few episodes later.
But the most important defensive measure the Lupin taught Harry was outside of class, the Patronus Charm, "Expecto Patronum" which he used to save himself and his godfather, Sirius Black, from Dementors
and i cannot believe it took me until today to connect the dots that remus was indirectly responsible for saving sirius’s life
I’m having Big feelings for my crush. And for good reasons too. Xe is sweet, creative, kind, easy to talk to and fun to be around. I haven’t been masking (autism or CPTSD/ DID) and xe still wants me in their life. We’ve been dating for over a month, so not too long. I had a couple bad break ups (and one not so bad break up) recently and so I’m worried about this lovely thing ending. I’m doing my best to enjoy it while it’s happening though.
I love Jiang Cheng and I hope you agree. The most tragic thing about yunmeng siblings is that JC and WWX really love each other the whole time… I like to think they can fix it someday
Someday perhaps....in the meantime, I bet he's loving having dogs run around lotus pier. As a WWX deterrent of course. No therapeutic reasons at all.
One of my favourite early years Sonic and Tails dynamics is Sonic deciding he's gonna adopt Tails after approximately 2 seconds of knowing of his existence whilst little toddler Tails is terrified that Sonic is gonna abandon him like everyone else even after months of them travelling together