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dp1250 · 1 year
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I LOVE ONE-EYED CHARACTERS THEY ARE MY FAVORITES SO FAR
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some-greatreward · 3 months
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First you weigh up your commitments Where your loyalties really lie And if you bump into Jesus You just look him in the eye Tell him that you're fine Silently return to sharpening your knife
And finally when the time comes Think of who you really need And close your eyes so tightly you think they'll bleed
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lnfancia · 1 year
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via instagram
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seaxnymph · 2 months
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"what you want is to stay away from people like me, who twist most every thing they see, and leave the grey old world behind you"
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fruitless-vain · 3 months
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Me: suffering
Yoshi: fuck yeah dead weight time
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dirty-pretty-jackal-s · 11 months
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In The Beach Beasty, a thirty minute special, Uncle Sandy theorizes with the gang about who is responsible for the water monster that’s stealing jewels. He’s yells and moves about erratically. Scooby hugs Shaggy, staying between Shaggy and Uncle Sandy. This shows two tasks: deep pressure (the hug) which can help mitigate anxiety/panic, and keeping space (standing between the trigger and the person) which also creates feelings of safety, easing anxiety/panic.
Points off for Shaggy calling Uncle Sandy “Mr. Crazy Pants,” but I guess no one’s perfect. 🤦🏻‍♂️
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x22817 · 6 months
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POV: a loud bang triggered your ptsd and now you're not allowed up until you prove you are not going to pass out
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awetistic-things · 1 year
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sitting on someone’s lap is so wonderful it’s like deep pressure therapy but in reverse
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aftonpeoplepleaser · 3 months
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Having a service animal sucks!
Yup, I said it. While the pros do not outweigh the cons it's pretty close. I do not regret my service animal. I am the first to admit I am not much of a dog person as an adult but that is because our working relationship has ruined that for me. Here are just some of the stressors I have to deal with.
"Where is his registration" While people now do not often ask this ridiculous question outright there are several thousand ways in a day someone makes the implication. This alone is nothing compared to other issues.
Ignorance. That should have been number one but we are here now. The majority of people I encounter daily have absolutely no clue what a working dog is. They may have a slight idea in their mind but refuse to do any work to inform themselves. They do not consider distracting, antagonizing, or interacting with my service animal as a big deal as me correcting them. It is impossible to safely transport my service animal out of the building at the end of the day without harassment.
Constant Corrections. Every day I am constantly correcting people when it comes to interacting with my service animal and sometimes I cave and just let it happen because I am just too drained to keep having these interactions. I work at an elementary school where I get as many as 50 kids calling out to my service animal per minute on a bad day. One child even stood there barking less than two feet from her face. Since this incident, I have put an e-collar on her in case of emergencies because SHE IS STILL AN ANIMAL.
Washing out. Izzy has yet to reach her first year as a qualified service animal and in this ridiculously high-stress environment I've put her in I am terrified she will become washed out and I will have to start over again. People grossly underestimate the seriousness of this and the risk they put us both in with their behavior and blatant disregard for our personal space and safety as well as the safety of the children in their care. This will result in unstable income for myself and my family and would put an intense strain on the relationships in my home.
Constant discomfort. I know my rights and responsibilities as a handler but very few others do. This means I have to ask for permission to do things I do not need permission for. I have to deal with people harassing my working animal knowing full well it is illegal to do so with minimal protection and virtually no recourse. I still pay to have her live with me because it is not worth the fight. And when you have ANY type of job around people with a working animal every person that does not like dogs will do everything they can to make sure you know it.
Every day I am correcting, pleading, and and avoiding. It seems like having Izzy at work is doing the very thing that makes me need her at work. It started with a gang of kids screaming at me and has turned into a gang of kids screaming at me constantly. The adults could help in this situation but for some reason, they don't sense the urgency. I wanted to be able to get through a week without falling to pieces and clinging to anyone I could for support and now I am ending my days crying in my classroom because I am just so exhausted. I don't want to give up because I have been fighting for this for so long but where I live just isn't ready for allowing people with service animals to achieve some sense of normalcy in the workplace. I always wondered why people with service animals weren't visible in the workforce and I see why.
Perspective for those who don't get it
Imagine I am walking through the bus loop and your student is creaming at my service animal. My animal senses my discomfort, mistakes my actions, and begins to task by applying pressure to my legs. Now I trip over her and have hurt myself. I am hurt and confused my kindergarten class is scared, worried, and confused, and now my service animal is so heavily overstimulated from such constant chaos all day that she goes on the offensive thinking that I am somehow in danger. Now your child has been attacked and I have lost my livelihood. Both of our lives are now completely altered. Their family will suffer, my family will suffer, Izzy will suffer, and you could have prevented this by informing your student about the service animal you knew existed in that space and the appropriate behavior when they are sharing a space with her.
Service animals are still animals, not robots. Working animals fail all the time and it is almost never their fault but due to outside factors out of their control. I am so tired but I don't wanna give up. I wanna give up.
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dp1250 · 1 year
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Yesterday... I managed to view some game files through UE Viewer.
(The M3T4-TP and HOLO-TP file names sound cute)
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some-greatreward · 25 days
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cyber-therian · 11 days
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grahh in a bad sad mood :( im anxious for no reason so im wrapped in my weighted blanket super tight
my throat is feeling a bit scratchy too
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teressadraher · 12 days
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What helped me i might help you
What helped me i might help you https://www.amazon.in/dp/B0BWNM68XX?ref_=cm_sw_r_mwn_dp_M3D778A8W15G91QX4PX4&language=en_US
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impermanent-art · 1 year
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Work by Espy in Pico-Union.
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