Where All Emotion Comes To Go

I thought of a positivity exercise for anyone to do! It’s also artistic which is a plus! So, think of 5 positive adjectives for yourself, put them on a sheet of paper and make it as pretty and bold as you can. Then, with another sheet of paper describe a time you fit that adjective in as much detail as you can, the more detail the better. Then tape the story to the corresponding paper and feel free to add pictures or drawings, anything that will make you feel better and can connect to the adjective or story. Lastly, hang them up and be surrounded by the positivity and anytime you feel down on yourself, look around and remind yourself of the good.

My little brother and dad went out for a haircut, and when they came home guess what their conversation was about? It was about how people are so sensitive to being called a “faggot”/”fag” or “homo”. Now last month this would have been another thing I would let slide under the bridge, but I broke down and came out to my parents so this kind of shit would stop and so they would understand that what they say has an impact. But nope. They still think that everyone is oversensitive and get their feelings hurt too easily. I wish I could explain to them what it feels like to feel so shitty and explain in a way that they would understand, that it is so messed up.

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