I light a candle for all the versions of me that helped me get this far. The weary, the wild, and the ones who didn't even know they were magical all along.
Thank you.
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I light a candle for all the versions of me that helped me get this far. The weary, the wild, and the ones who didn't even know they were magical all along.
Thank you.

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Just finished watching the new episode of Trigun Stargaze. That was absolutely incomprehensible. I didn't really have much faith that they'd be able to wrap things up in one more season. Now they're introducing new characters and new plot beats with only 11 episodes left. Not to mention how they'll have to fast track every storyline to reach a possible conclusion!!! This is not new criticism from me, but I absolutely believe that the writers have a fundamental misunderstanding the core themes of the manga. It doesn't help that they keep placing key ideas and plot points into character dialogue as if the audience is to dumb to pick up on visual storytelling. I have a difficult time with media that does not trust its audience to pick up on key details, and Trigun Stargaze seems to have very little of that faith.
I'm really not sure if I'm going to be able to keep up with the rest of the show. I tried to have a measured opinion on the first season, but I don't think I'm going to bother with the second one. Don't even get me started on the noticable decline in quality of the animation. Everything about the first episode screams rushed. The random insertions of 2D animation??? I know that it is absolutely not the fault of the animators, it's always the studios that push crunch and completing new seasons as quickly as possible. It just sucks to see from Studio Orange, especially considering how much I've enjoyed other shows produced by the studio.
Everyone study your blorbos and learn what they do often!!!
And then do those things!!!!
Now!!!!!!!
I can’t believe someone actually complimented my shoelaces irl AND I DIDN”T TELL HER I STOLE THEM FROM THE PRESIDNET 😭
um im gonna be 16???? in two days????? TWO??? days. two days. one two. dang. wow. alright then. okay. this is fine.

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Sometimes I think the most effective way for me to cleanse my space is to just scrub at it and tell the unneeded energies to fuck off.
On days when I need a little witchy boost for productivity, I have to remind myself that it shouldn't be about forcing action. It should be about clearing the way so that I can move forward.
Domestic Witchery: The Power of a Reset Afternoon
The spiritual act of reclaiming space through physical action.
There are days where the energy in the house just feels... off.
It's not something dramatic (usually). There's no great catastrophe. It's just a feeling of misalignment, when everything feels so stagnant. The air is stale. The counters are cluttered again. My thoughts pile up the way laundry can.
Those are exactly the sorts of days when I need a reset afternoon.
For me, these are in the same vein as my rest days. Both are vital for keeping me going. Both help to refresh my mental health.
But this isn't about stillness and calm. It's about action. Gentle, calculated, but still action.
It isn't a full overhaul or a frantic purge. Just a steady reclaiming.
These are the days when I throw open the windows and let the fresh air in. For a moment, it's like the whole apartment exhales right along with me.
I take the sheets and blankets, and I throw them in the wash. I thank them for the warmth and comfort. As I add the laundry soap, I whisper a little prayer. It's never anything fancy. Just something from the heart. Something like, "I let what lingers wash away. May I learn to release these energies too."
Then it's about the clutter. Slow, steady. I don't let myself rush or get frustrated. That last part isn't always easy because it somehow always feels like a failure. But I handle myself with the same care I handle my home. I remind myself that this is my space, and I am allowed to decide how it feels.
My reset afternoons are a very spiritual thing for me. They aren't about perfection. The baseboards might still be a little dusty. I might not get around to folding the laundry. But there is intention there. It's a deliberate shift, a readiness that I make with my own two hands.
It doesn't fix everything. It isn't supposed. But it reminds me that I can do so much with a little effort and gratitude, and some days, that's really all I need.