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Gentle reminder:
Many of the things that we see or hear do not require our attention or reaction.

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kinda crazy that your entire school life sets up an expecation of summer vacations and winter holidays and spring breaks and then you graduate and most workplaces are like "you get 2 weeks of PTO AT MOST and if you even think about using any of those days off on a major holiday there is a 50/50 chance your manager will kill someone and frame you for it"

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Just one of those days that Iâm just.. sad. Lying in my bed for more than 15hrs kinda sad. Not eating or drinking because too sad, kinda sad.

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Itâs one of those nights where itâs a game of tug of war between me and my restless mind in this barely lit room, in this barely comfortable bed.
I remembered to check my tumblr after months of being inactive, scrolled a few, then thought of revisiting who I used to be 10 years ago.
I read through all of it. From when I was 16, 18, 19. Everything. Some made me laugh, most made me miss old days, some posts literally made me go â???â to myself. I guess Iâm still that sentimental person, still the most expressive, still has a lot to say me. I thank my old self for having the guts to post on a website full of strangers everything, and I mean EVERYTHING that went through my head at the time. Because now looking back, I love seeing how I grew, how my perspective changed and how my fears and anxieties grew alongside it too.
When I was 16, I felt my first real heartbreak, and even though I didnât post lengthy about it because people I knew in real life were stalking me, as I read the few remarks I posted, I can still remember how I was deeply hurt at the time. Now itâs a permanent scar.
When I was 18, it was the beginning of immersing myself to people whom I genuinely enjoyed presence, figured out a few likes and dislikes, developed traits I used to have as a âdefense mechanismâ whenever emotions and feelings present themselves as is, stuff I now have to unlearn over and over and over again.
When I was 19, there was a lot of unspoken loneliness. From family, friends, someone. Most were kept hidden in drafts. Iâve never felt more defined by my own fear of abandonment, I thought. It was the hardest year Iâve gone through then. The most Iâve cried. A year I wouldnât even dare to look back.
I was always a little bit sad and lonely.
And then thereâs now, the present. The 27-year-old me tossing and turning in my bed trying my best to get a few sleep before another shift starts, four hours at best. But all I want now is a time machine, not to get a few snoozes, but a moment to hug and comfort her when there was nobody else to hear and validate her. The 15-yr-old me, 16, 17, 18, 19th me. Now is no better than before, to be frankly honest so I wonât give her that false hope. There will always be a little sadness, but I hope she remembers that there will always be a little joy too, in mundane things. In unexpected places. Find it. Search for it.
a reminder to seek out people & places & media that fills you up with love for life and motivation. discipline is key but finding ways to keep you inspired makes everything suck less.
Ellen Bass, "The Thing Is"
some pictures i took of the aurora borealis tonight!!

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