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I'm "only wears long socks because it keeps my ankles warm but anytime I think about that it feels like the sock is too loose around my ankle" neurodivergent
MAGGIE SMITH DIED!?!!!!?!?!!!????
For my depressed therians:
I know it feels like too much to do āmundaneā tasks right now, so here is your motivation:
*ahem*
Canāt brush your teeth? I get that. However, your fangs will start to decay! When you need to bear your teeth and put fright into the hearts of your enemies, how could they be afraid if your fangs are dull?
Canāt shower? Thatās so real tbh. However, your poor fur will have mud and dirt stuck in it! How will you be stealthy if youāre weighed down by all this gunk in your fur?
Canāt brush your hair? Iām struggling with that too. However, what happens when youāre frolicking in the woods and your fur gets stuck on a branch? You canāt be walking around with a large patch of fur missing, can you?
Canāt do workouts? Same here. But, how will you stay fit enough to catch prey for your family/self? You need to be able to jump, pounce, and run! Maybe just start with a leisurely walk.
Canāt make food? Yeahhhā¦ making food is tough. How will you make sure that you donāt die on your pack mates though? They need someone like you! Maybe start with something easy like toast or just ordering food.
Remember, if itās keeping you healthy enough, itās ok to do the bare minimum. Sometimes thatās all we can do. <3
*read this userās DNIās before interacting*
Always whenever you need it...
REBLOG IF ITS OKAY TO TALK TO YOU.
Please.
Sorry I havenāt posted for a while my depression and work have been getting hard these few months<3 Iām okay I think<3
Just need some help right now, not feeling up to anything and being a bit depressed today. My girlfriend just broke up with me too so that isn't too good (we're still friends tho), going back to my annoying dad for 5 days, so I may not be able to be online too much, sorry...
When you can feel yourself sinking deeper into the pit of despair and having no clue how to get yourself out
Love
I have people ask me what love really means but never have I truly been able to answer because I didn't even know the answer myself. Untill I fell in love or what I see as love. Love is something that you don't see at first because you never really felt it. When you first love someone it will be scary scarier than you will ever know. Love is the feeling of calming you get when you are around the person. Love is when even their smile, laugh, smell can make you smile and have a calm feeling. Love is a rose with thorns if you pick it gently and hold it with care it won't hurt you, but one wrong move and you get stabbed but you still see it's beauty even when it has hurt you. Love is talking to a person and never getting bored....
But love is also the pain you get when they walk away. Love is knowing that even if they don't love you never will you be able to replace them. Love is knowing that one day all these quirks you have that are special to them now will become boring to them. Love is being okay with the fact they could never love you because they themselves have been broken by them loving someone else....
Love is a blessing and a curse all in it's own. So those who choose to love are the ones that aren't afraid of the thorns and are strong enough to not let a little stab from a thorn turn them away. So for that I applaud you.
