Letter to Those Who Have Hurt Another
Vultures ending the search, killing remnants of what could remain, feasting on parts of me that were long dead. Fleeting satisfaction from tearing me to pieces but the pain dealt isn’t; but sadly you know that just as I do. Indulged serving pain to another attempting to fill your emptiness, inconsiderate that I feel emptiness too, I was just avoiding mine.
There’s no shame craving resistance to pain during the time you need to heal; but when it feels right reflect and make your anaesthetic amendments so next time you won’t feel the need to break someone to feel less broken.
Liberate yourself from the desperation of filling your void, you are capable of appreciating your bruises without bruising another further. Your efforts in time will seal your broken pieces cementing a beautiful mosaic masterpiece of you.
With Immense Love Forevermore x
p.s. it’s human to make a mistake and it’s experience makes you more you, which many are happy to have met and love
p.s.s please do your best and be kind to yourself and others where it’s not a detriment to yourself
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as a certified Diagnosed Autist(TM) i cannot stress enough that i am not only pro- self-diagnosis, but also pretty anti- legal medical diagnosis. it is, at best, a cruel hoop we have to jump through so privileged people will deign to give us what we need. don't fucking do that shit unless you have to, it was disgustingly expensive, fucking humiliating, infantilizing, and dehumanizing, and would probably actively cause problems in my life if i didn't have some really good allistic (-passing) people in my corner and also wasn't so fucking disabled that it mostly doesn't matter.
literally get that diagnosis if you need it for job/school accessibility shit or SSI or whatever, and otherwise dont tell the government SHIT about yourself. there is zero good reason for them to want that information. that's between you and the people you want in your life.
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Was it going to be an surprise that the guy who nipped my ankles about me moving warm fuzzies, "emotional fulfillment" and other DCOM-tier trash far away from the center of my relationship would also be the same person who's unwilling to commit to his own relationship by marrying his girlfriend?
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imagine queen susan smirking at a man who begins to lose touch with his arrogance and fumbles over his words. she just caught him off guard with her interrogation, masked off as a few innocent questions that build on each other and poke holes into his horrendous plans.
he was advocating for a labor policy that would set a precedent for endangering young children and it was clear he knew. in fact, it seemed it was for that reason he wanted it there; to take advantage of the youthful power and abuse it for his own profits. and though he says nothing explicitly, his true intentions couldn't be ever more clear. if it weren't for her image and reputation, susan would have shown him then and there that even the gentle can be merciless.
but alas, grace and precision was required for a matter like this.
"like archery," susan thinks spontaneously, except she reminds herself that she must spare her arrows for a worthier target. instead, she resorted to knocking down his house of cards in the way she knew best: logic.
her words were arrows of their own, frankly, and they shot down each and every single point he tried to make. slowly, the conversation among the other debaters dies down. there is nothing to discuss; not when the queen has asked the necessary questions which need answering.
she clasps her hands together, rests her chin on top of them, and leans close.
"well?" she asks with faux interest, "what say you?"
the man remains silent.
edmund leans against the pillar outside of the room, smiling with his arms crossed, eyes closed, and head tilted down. his big sister has always been a source of admiration, but her rationality in these kinds of situations always remained near and dear to his heart; in his eyes, her tendency towards reasoning and logic acted as a force field protecting their family and their people of narnia.
his eyes flutter open to the sound of clicking heels. peter's back.
"aslan's mane, if i had known i would be this late, i would have postponed the meeting altogether. how's she holding up?" the older brother asks. edmund laughs.
"handling it far better than either of us could, dear brother."
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i also think everyone needs to be more comfortable with the idea that sometimes you simply don't find romantic love and that's okay and you learn to live and find other things to enjoy anyway and life is not meaningless without it. sometimes it just doesn't happen, and we need to be better at letting that be allowed and acknowledged and acceptable. all sorts of different types of love are real and good
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Why would you end episode 8 on that note. What the fuck?! I swear to god I will throw hands if something happens to that older detective! Lee Mokdan! I am sorry for what happened to you! But come on! He is one of the good people who genuinely wants to help those in need. He didn't even look at another case for years. Girl!!!!!! What?!
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