lemme see the south park earrings >:))
(I need to know what to expect or else i kaboom) 😌😌😌
kaboom you must because earrings are none
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Can't tell if my neighbors are committing atrocious acts of domestic abuse or having sex but either way I am not having a good time.
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I'm like actually going crazy rn
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Today my therapist introduced me to a concept surrounding disability that she called "hLep".
Which is when you - in this case, you are a disabled person - ask someone for help ("I can't drink almond milk so can you get me some whole milk?", or "Please call Donna and ask her to pick up the car for me."), and they say yes, and then they do something that is not what you asked for but is what they think you should have asked for ("I know you said you wanted whole, but I got you skim milk because it's better for you!", "I didn't want to ruin Donna's day by asking her that, so I spent your money on an expensive towing service!") And then if you get annoyed at them for ignoring what you actually asked for - and often it has already happened repeatedly - they get angry because they "were just helping you! You should be grateful!!"
And my therapist pointed out that this is not "help", it's "hLep".
Sure, it looks like help; it kind of sounds like help too; and if it was adjusted just a little bit, it could be help. But it's not help. It's hLep.
At its best, it is patronizing and makes a person feel unvalued and un-listened-to. Always, it reinforces the false idea that disabled people can't be trusted with our own care. And at its worst, it results in disabled people losing our freedom and control over our lives, and also being unable to actually access what we need to survive.
So please, when a disabled person asks you for help on something, don't be a hLeper, be a helper! In other words: they know better than you what they need, and the best way you can honor the trust they've put in you is to believe that!
Also, I want to be very clear that the "getting angry at a disabled person's attempts to point out harmful behavior" part of this makes the whole thing WAY worse. Like it'd be one thing if my roommate bought me some passive-aggressive skim milk, but then they heard what I had to say, and they apologized and did better in the future - our relationship could bounce back from that. But it is very much another thing to have a crying shouting match with someone who is furious at you for saying something they did was ableist. Like, Christ, Jessica, remind me to never ask for your support ever again! You make me feel like if I asked you to call 911, you'd order a pizza because you know I'll feel better once I eat something!!
Edit: crediting my therapist by name with her permission - this term was coined by Nahime Aguirre Mtanous!
Edit again: I made an optional follow-up to this post after seeing the responses. Might help somebody. CW for me frankly talking about how dangerous hLep really is.
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messing around with discord’s new remix feature
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just... 💪 yk?
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Hi baby angels 😇 it’s about to be that time where I need help with getting a couple of my medications soon! It’s within a few days that I will be running out and I didn’t want to wait until the very last day/moment to try to scramble for a way to pay for them.
My cshapp is $juliagw :)
I have Venmo as well as PayPal, please DM me if you want my usernames to either of those and are interested in helping me 🙂
I am also selling content right now because I need my medications and I am hot. DM me if interested. You can see what I look like here
I need $80 total for the medications I need please help if you can.
I can make art for you if you want please just lmk what y’all are interested in <3
Thank you everyone so so so much 🖤 I’m so lucky and grateful to have and be surrounded by such a wonderful community on here.
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He may be a horse, but she is also a horse. And that's really all you need to be happy, isn't it?
They're singing. Like in a musical. :]
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It's worth it to draw Yumi with boobies, if it means putting this out into the world
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i don't know if anyone is still having this debate but i found the outline for this in my notes app, so: i do actually think it was a good idea to have roy rather than nate as the manager post-season 3 — not because i necessarily think roy's a better coach; they're both shown to be good at their jobs and to each have their own strengths — but because part of the job of manager is much more public-facing than being an assistant coach.
roy clearly doesn't like the press poking into his private life and has had some bad experiences with them, but while he's grumpy about having to do interviews, he's also established to have a bit of an ego and part of the reason he's upset about retiring is that he feels like he won't be roy kent, famous public figure, anymore. in essence, while he complains about doing press, he ultimately seems to like being in the public eye at least some of the time, in addition to being pretty good at it when he's putting in the effort.
nate, on the other hand, is just starting to overcome very severe social anxiety that was clearly aggravated by being in the public eye, and dealing with that kind of attention, especially on social media (understandably) still seems to stress him out even when he's in a much more stable place at the end of the series. i could see him becoming manager again at some point in the future — either at richmond or somewhere else — once he's had more time to work through that, but i don't think that kind of progress would happen in the couple of months between him rejoining the team and the start of the next season
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hey besties I'm a bisexual non-binary disabled mentally ill poor person trying to live off a small monthly disability check and I could really use some financial help. I'm having to completely support both me and my roommate with this check and most of it goes toward rent and utilities each month. we still need money for groceries, toiletries, laundry, medications, and phone service. we're also still trying to get our car repaired, which is going to cost hundreds of dollars, and we both need new clothes. I'm sorry to ask for donations so often on here but it's already very difficult to just survive and having such a dire financial situation really doesn't help. if you have anything at all you could spare i would appreciate it more than words can say. thank you very much to everyone who has donated in the past. if you can't send anything I totally understand, don't feel guilty but please share this if you can. thank you so much, love you all 💖
c-shapp: $charlieavery420
v-nmo: @charlieavery428
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Idk if there's enough people talking about what a gigantic energy drain Complex PTSD is. It's not just one single traumatic event, it's having lived in a traumatic situation for a long time. And in the case of child abuse, your entire formative life period. Everything is a trigger, anxiety is your default, and your brain keeps trying to keep you safe by yelling at you about everything you're doing "wrong", which will lead to pain. Your brain is a constant war zone, braced for attack, rarely relaxed, at least some part of you always hypervigilant. The stress it takes on your body is insane. It's why trauma is linked to autoimmune issues, heart disease, type 2 diabetes, and, according to one study, cancer.
Physical disability leaves you even more vulnerable and less able to live up to the impossible standards of control and "correct" behaviour your brain insists on, not to mention the free gift given to all patients of chronic illness that is medical gaslighting and patient-blaming, all of which simply compounds the trauma. Reduced physical and mental health obviously leads to systemic risk factors such as inability to pursue academic and professional qualifications, poverty and financial struggle, malnutrition, becoming unhoused or bad living conditions, exacerbated medical issues and further lack of medical resources, reliance on welfare and care networks, and becoming trapped in codependent, abusive or toxic relationships. The knock-on effects are endless.
This is all to say— if you're wondering why you can't seem to do more than the bare minimum every day when you haven't been diagnosed with a physical illness, or you're "not that disabled", or you think your symptoms are "just psychosomatic" (which means your brain is under so much intolerable stress that it's started taking a chair to the windows and destroying the furniture just to get you to NOTICE AND MAKE IT STOP): the answer is that your body is actually struggling under the kind of stress that kills trained soldiers and disables them for life. So stop trying to convince yourself that you're just not trying hard enough when what you really, desperately need to get your life on track is community, care, rest and ease.
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Omg fam ur so not alone about the sleeping thing, my partner has both some health issues and also just a completely different sleep schedule from me that makes us sleeping together difficult, and a small apartment that makes it difficult to separate ourselves. And like. It's not his fault but its FRUSTRATING so I feel u ❤❤
😔😔😔Its frustrating bc its not her fault but also it kinda is bc i keep asking for basic communication
Im like hey are you coming to sleep in the next hour
And shes like in twenty mins
Which turns into two hours and im not going to dog her or ask again so i have to roll with the concept shes showing up whenever
I also sleep light so without fail if she comes in three hours later i wake up and it takes a while for me to return to sleeping
Its just a combination of stuff that makes this scenario like she doesnt say anything like dawg all i want is for u to poke your head in or msg me like im not gonna sleep yet but she gets mad abt it like its not super late!! FOR YOU ITS NOT you also work from home :/
Thats it and ill just bury myself under the covers n hope i dont wake up when she does come in
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when you give mark lee a necklace, you tell him it's a gift. you tell him it's nothing big, nothing to get all doe-eyed and tender-hearted about. you had seen it, and you thought of him, so you're giving it to him now in hopes that he'll perhaps love it with a semblance of how much you love him.
mark supposes others wear the piece of jewelry like a needed accessory, something to show off and let gleam in the light, but for him, it speaks a little differently. he tucks it beneath his layers of shirts and lets it beat against his chest; closest to his heart, still radiating heat from the warmth of his skin, mark keeps the necklace dearest to his being. always.
(even after you tell him you can't do this anymore, that you're so tired and lonely and the millions of other things you had spewed in an alcohol-laced fervor through the crackly static of a phone line and--"this is mark's phone! sorry i can't pick up right now, but leave a message after the beep!"--beep...beep...)
he's still doe-eyed and tender-hearted; the problem is that you're not. not anymore.
("y/n?" it's quieter than you ever thought it could be. "i'm sorry.")
and maybe that's why even months after "12 missed calls" and "mark lee, 30 unread messages", his bandmates still catch glimpses of a silver chain dangling around his neck underneath his cotton tees and satin shirts and everything else their stylists put them in. to keep you to himself, to keep you precious to his memories, so that nothing could taint how he remembers you and your laugh and your smile and the love you had for him and that he had for you.
(loved. love. when he thinks about it, silver pulsing against his skin in the middle of the night and his phone lighting up the room with a number that won't ever make it past "call", they're all the same thing in the end.)
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