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#im just so exhausted
Have I stated how much I hate the whole "Strong Black Woman" archetype and how much it's hurt me as a disabled person? I could go on for hours about how much this has such a detrimental effect on disabled black people. (And honestly just any in general who doesn't fit inside the mold.) But honestly, I'm just too tired of being forced into a role that I can't fill. It's taxing for me both physically and mentally. I wish more people would just understand that I can't do it.
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letteriwillneversend · 4 months
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when i die, i will become a sunset.
i know some people say their loved ones live on in sunrises, those early morning miracles that start your day with grace. but that will not be me. i will paint a sunset - hushed and streaky and moody. it will be soft and complex at the same time. it will somehow be more beautiful than you expect it to be but also not as good as what you imagine. it will welcome my loved ones home at the end of their days, or watch for them as night takes the place of day. no matter where they are: on a rooftop, in their car, sitting in an office in some high rise, or at home in a kitchen with a small window - i will come in to take a peek. when they are tired and weary, the tendrils of my fading sunset will reach out like a soft hand on your shoulder, soft strokes with no aim other than to sooth.
and eventually the deep blues will begin to bleed in. the stars will begin to make themselves apparent, first in small numbers, and then all at once. my sunset will stay just long enough to see them, to greet them, before i must go. before i leave, i will kiss my loved ones on the forehead. i will smile at them like i cannot bring myself to say goodbye, because i can’t. i was strong enough to love but not enough to stay, and that is something i will be be too cowardly to confess in any lifetime. so i will leave it unsaid.
i will leave them with the knowledge that at the end of everyday, short or long, good or bad, memorable or mundane…
there will be a sunset.
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slutcore-starships · 4 months
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recallback-art · 6 months
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Day 26: Fear! Back to regular prompts, the last leg of the challenge. I agonized a lot over what to do, but I think this was fun, I've been wanting to work with negative space in more pieces.
Arion is easily the most fearful of all the guys. But you would be too when your enemies can hide almost anywhere. Watching, waiting.
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there should ve someone or something protecting both you and the kids. you deserve to live just as much as the children do
Ngl that sounds far too much like a cop or armed guard for my liking. I don’t need a cop on campus, I need the nra disbanded and legislators to give a shit about teachers and students
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chaos-coming · 1 year
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My toxic trait is wanting to be invited to parties but never having the energy to actually go to them once invited
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i-may-be-an-emu · 1 year
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Im so tired
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amlovelies · 2 years
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Let's see if I can make it through work today without giving into the breakdown over the fact my mom is dying that ive been holding back the last three weeks
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Not sure if this is the religious trauma or what. But ugh sometimes I don't want to feel anything. Ya know like just do whatever I want because I want to do it! Not have that thought in the back of my head like you can't wear that it shows too much skin or you can't do that because you'll be seen as a horrible person. Who fucking cares?!? As long as I am not hurting myself or others does it matter?? Like I can be a good person even though I don't go to church!
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lilake · 2 years
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words cannot express how much I hate being a woman in stem
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obeysword · 2 years
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Feeling incredibly drained today. I feel like I constantly need to be reminded of things I should do or wound up like one of those toys with a key in the back in order to move. 
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kosukenitoh · 5 days
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so many things have happened lately and i think i need to be held
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thegravityqueen · 19 days
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Haven't been sleeping well and my phone keeps being all! Hey! Remember when you took this photo of Jackpot a year ago!
Safe to say I have. Bad brain time.
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I thought “senioritis” for my bachelor’s degree was bad. But let me tell you - the “senioritis” for a post-baccalaureate is way worse! Especially when you’ve already secured a job in your field for after you graduate. 👩🏼‍🏫😩 Any tips to survive these next two months, and get my thesis done? 😭
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carbo-nara · 2 months
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Remember a few years ago when I could feel so passionately
When I thought I'd lost a friend and I was devastated, shaken even after I knew I hadn't
Now, it seems losing people is all I do, and I don't even have the energy to be upset anymore. I've grown so desensitized, and I'm so fucking tired, I barely feel at all anymore.
Would I care if I lost these people?
I don't know. I want to think I would. But I don't know anymore at this point.
I know what we had back then wasn't healthy. I was scared to lose the only people who ever cared for me. And now I've had a few, I've lost a few, I'm used to it. I know that's normal.
But god, I miss the feeling of connection, I miss caring.
Im glad the rest of you are better too, and have moved on, but god, why does it have to hurt so bad.
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