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Eevee finally accepts the cone!

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you know who else works in mysterious ways? me.
We forgot about it
I once signed up to participate in a study on how depression affects memory, forgot I was meant to go do it, and when I emailed to apologise to the PhD student running it she basically told me that a) she was very used to this happening and b) the weird irony of her theories’ correctness making it very difficult to arrange proving them had by now gone from infuriating to hysterical
I went to the Grand Canyon when I was depressed and I literally forgot the whole thing. Like, the only reason I even know I was there is that I have photographs of myself standing in front of the Grand Canyon with dead eyes but i have absolutely no memory of it
People talk about depression like it’s just being sad all the time but straight up your brain stops working and sadness is just one of the many, many consequences of that
Having a traumatic childhood means you cannot talk even objectively about your basic foundational experiences without it being "venting", even if you're not actually venting. You just straight up have a huge chunk of your life you can't talk about, full stop, without it being trauma dumping.
And it not being socially acceptable to talk about your own childhood is super alienating. Sometimes people want to know why, and any answer you can give them is going to be off putting.
It's to the point I get irritated when something I said is framed as venting when I'm literally just talking about my life experiences, doing my best to keep emotion out of it.
when I was in high school, I overheard two older students talking about a friend of theirs.
One of them said something like, "it doesn't bother me that [Friend] was in residential mental health treatment, I just wish they wouldn't talk about it ALL the time".
The other replied, "Well, that was all of last year for them. So when they say 'when I was in treatment,' it's like when you say 'last year'."
I try to remember that any time someone says something that sounds Shocking to me. sometimes one person's scary special crisis is another person's last year.
If you want to be accepting of mental illness, you need to accept the fact that some people's everyday lives are going to be terrifying to you. That doesn't mean they don't get to talk about it. Stop forcing hurt, isolated people to become even MORE hurt and isolated because you can't fathom toughening up a bit.
parents will be like “you’ve changed” and it’s just you started doing the things that make you comfortable that you always wanted to do but was too scared to express your wants and needs

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thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.
sorry to put your tags on blast on this insane breach containment post I have since muted, but you're right and you should say it.
It is defeatable. Go for the throat.
𝑰𝒛𝒛𝒚'𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑬𝒅'𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒅. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒐𝒕, 𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍. 𝑯𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅. 𝑬𝒅 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.
𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝑰𝒛𝒛𝒚'𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒑.
SIGH. ❤️
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Worldcat is my bestie and my one true love!! Not only does it tell you what library a book is at, but it also price compares different used book sites against each other for easy view! It's how I got Tarot For the Master for $10!!
Oh, and since I have your attention: z-library (books and textbooks) and sci-hub (gatekept scientific journal articles.) I just ripped a textbook for class off z-library and snatched a required reading from sci-hub. Life is good and education should be accessible at every stage and station of life.
information wants to be free
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Men don’t refer to one another as “my dear” anymore and that’s just the beginning of what’s wrong with the world

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*sits up in bed, stretches, yawns* it’s another beautiful, glorious day full of opportunity a- *ominous bell toll and i am instantly replaced with a 10,000-year-old mummy sitting in the exact same pose*
The way all the 2020s have done so far have been making me categorically against every new generation of tech that comes out is insane. Like I'm from a technological boom generation, saw the first portable phones, nokias & blackberries & flipphones etc, and the first smartphones, and the first ipods & ipads & tablets in general while still having cassettes & DVD & MP3 players around so I know how all of it work, I had computer classes in high school, I did the transition between home desktop computers to laptops and back to gaming computers. But then they started to put internet in your printer & microwave, everything has ads & AI now and every update is worst than the last. I literally loved technology and they ruined it
some of the music i listen to is straight up bad
I do think the post that's like "when they torture you to insanity and then torture you for being insane 😂🤣" is one of the most succinct and foundational analyses of interpersonal violence and conflict that had ever been written

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The first rule of fandom is have fun. The second rule of fandom is find an enabler and become an enabler. Yes you should write that fic. What if it was even hornier? What if it was angstier? What if you wrote it just for me?