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*corona virus exists and starts spreading and killing*
Will solace:omfg, dad!!! *rants about having to work over time to cure it*
Apollo:.....
But in all seriousness don't go out and spread it and wash your hands! And thank the amazing NHS!
These are unironically hilarious
Nie Huaisang
The best explanation of corporate greed!
Please sign this petition. If Liz Truss wins things are gonna get a hell of a lot shittier for lots of people, including me.
The following is not a movie review, rather it is a note on my mental health:
I have given this some thought and decided it is time I ‘came out’ as a depressive. Just under 5 months ago I had a bit of a meltdown and spent 2 days in tears. The tears were not exactly tears of sadness, I am not an unduly unhappy person and remain an optimist. More accurately, perhaps, they were tears of extreme emotionalism. It is difficult to exactly put into words how it felt. I could liken it to feeling as if you would never again feel the sun on your face, never again hear birdsong and never smell the sweet scent of summer lawns. I felt alien and isolated, despite being surrounded by the most caring and supportive family I could wish for. It felt as if the colour had completely drained out of my world. It felt empty, cold and monochromatic.
I was lucky to receive support from the NHS and Inclusion Thurrock. I am also aware that many suffer far worse than I have. I was never suicidal, thankfully, but acknowledge that I may have been were it not for the support; it is a road anyone of us might travel.
It is quite difficult going public with this. I know the stigma of mental illness and of the many misconceptions surrounding it. Depression isn’t just ‘sadness’, you cannot ‘pull yourself together’. It may be different for others, but for me it was a seemingly eternal descent into a deep despair that I did not think I could ever climb out of. Mental illness is real, but with help and support there is a road back. I don’t expect to never feel depressed or anxious ever again. However, I am gratefully aware that I could feel much worse than I do now and that feeling better is within my grasp. As it is within everybody’s grasp. Day will follow night, spring will follow winter, good times will supplant the bad. The journey is not quite over for me and possibly never will be. However, the knowledge that my (and your) experience is not unique and is nothing to be ashamed of is monumentally important. Hopefully telling of my own experience may help others realise that they are not alone and that there is always hope.
Thank you for listening,
Mike
cops broke patient protection laws and sexually assaulted a trans girl to try and prove her transness so they could discriminate her. ive seen nobody but trans women talking about this. it's an insane violation of a teenager's privacy and safety that will affect for years. but nobody fucking cares because she's a trans woman and not a cis woman you can easily defend by saying she wasn't even trans. btw the report was put it by parents, it seems the students did not care at all.
in other news, the new team same as the old team that's investigating trans healthcare on the nhs were at a conversion therapy convention. these are the people the nhs put in charge of our healthcare. we are fucked and i hope all of them suffer immensely.
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"one. in a horrifying sign for transgender care in the united kingdom, multiple NHS officials tasked with trans care in the UK have decided to speak alongside conversion therapists at an anti-LGBTQ+ hate group conference.
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the screenshot includes an image of the article's heading.]
and here is the link.
What their drunk confessions are like (Pt3)
A/N: I cant seem to write Huaisang with a good ending I don't know whyyyyy... But here you go!
Nie Huaisang:
As we all know Huaisang is somewhat a complicated character
I think that he got drunk for fun
Without thinking about the repercussions that could have
He’d just gone out for drinks with his bff Wei Wuxian in Qinhe and got drunk
You were someone quite special to him, although no one else knew about you
You had been his maid since he was very young, maybe ten or eleven
You were only slightly older, almost the same age as him
You came into the service of the Nie clan a bit after the death of his parents, so it was a really had time for both him and his brother
You had also just lost your parents, but since you didn’t belong to any clans and had no one to take care of you, it was either this or the whorehouse
And there was no way you were going there
So you became a maid
You were really good at cleaning and cooking as well as a special skill in braiding
So the head maid put you in charge of the young master
The headshaker, the one and only Nie Huaisang
You were really nervous to be directly serving a Young Master, because that job was much more difficult than simply being a maid
You had to bring him his food, braid his hair every morning and take it out every night, and accompany him when he went certain places
And since you’d only really had contact with Nie Mingjue before, you were afraid of what the young masters temper would be like
So you were really surprised when you finally met him
He was gentle, kind and terribly shy
And so you became quick friends
You were his only friend what with his brother having to lead a sect and the others scorning him for his lack of talent on the battle field
But you’d always been there for him, by his side
You knew the real Huaisang, the one who liked painting fans and being artistic
The sweet kind little boy who was terrified of his brother
And that’s why he loved you
He never had to hide anything from you, since you knew almost everything about him (this would change rly soon but let’s not focus on that)
He’d gone down to the village for drinks without telling anyone, so when he returned, you were right there waiting for him, worried as hell, with Mingjue by your side
“Young Master!” You called as soon as he entered your view
You could feel his brother seething next to you
He always scared you, but protecting Huaisang was your job, especially since Meng Yao had been sent away
He walked up to the two of you and it was obvious that he was drunk out of his mind
“Y-Y/N, D-Dage. How are you d-doing tonight?” He slurred, barely able to pronounce words
“Where were you?!” Mingjue yelled, startling both you and Huaisang
“I went to drink with Wei W-wuxian. You should have come Ah- Y/N it was so fun. You too Dage. You need to have fun sometimes” He answered, gently slapping his brother’s chest and sending you a flirty look
Nie Mingje was seething
“Ah-Y/N. Take Huaisang to his room and send him to bed. I will deal with him tomorrow.” He said before angrily huffing away
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Now all that you had to do was carry your drunk master through several flights of stairs, without him helping you in the slightest
Every so often he would mutter something incoherent, but nothing you were able to understand
At the top of the fourth flight of stairs however, your arms felt like they were gonna fall off and you leaned him against a wall to take a break
But he got up immediately, and walked over to where you were panting to regain your breath
“Ah-Y/NNNNNNN,” he whined “Why did you let go of meeeee”
He then leaned against you and toppled the two of you onto the floor, where he lay on top of you
From under him you could hear him mumbling things again although you could hear them now
“You are so pretty Ah-Y/N. Do you know that? Your hair is so pretty and you smell so good and your eyes are so pretty and you are so soft…”
You were now very embarrassed, face very warm and pulse rushing
“Young master, you must get up…” You begged softly, although you never wanted this moment to end
You’d always thought that he was way out of your league because of his status, but hearing him say things like this…
You could almost see it
Almost
“Ah-Y/N, I wanna stay with you forever…”
But no
His brother would never allow it
So with all the remaining effort you had, you pushed him off and ignored his protests as you dragged him to his room
You quickly undid his braids and tucked him in bed
He fell asleep almost immediately
You knew he would have a hard time tomorrow, and you would do your best to save him from his brother
As you walked back to your room however, you couldn’t help but think of what he’d said
Had he meant it?
No… You couldn’t let yourself think like that
Even if he had, it didn’t matter
He was your master and you his maid
And It would always remain like that
Thank you for reading!