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musicarenagh · 10 months
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A Sonic Lifeline: Eric Tano's "It'll be Okay" Eric Tano, emerging multi-instrumentalist, singer-songwriter, and producer, offers a sonic lifeline with his latest single, "It'll Be Okay." An anthemic alt-pop track laced with electronic elements, Tano skillfully navigates the rocky terrain of anxiety, offering a potent and poignant anthem for our fraught era. https://open.spotify.com/album/7CFqZlvSbgzascc3QLlBhU?si=_RAFwBHFRP6zNJjKcMVEaA Belonging to that exciting new generation of multi-talented artists, Tano also carries an environmentalist torch, his dedication mirrored subtly in his music's organic flow. "It'll Be Okay", serving as the second single of the year, is a tantalizing glimpse into his anticipated EP. [caption id="attachment_50496" align="alignnone" width="1473"]
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Seizure days are rest days. Today that's meant napping, watching Brady Bunch in a cozy blanket, then napping again in a different snuggly blanket. And trying not to think about my unlisted handmade ornaments. I think this seizure was caused by overdoing it by doing a full load of laundry yesterday instead of just a small load, but laundry mountain had been growing taller and I wanted to make a good dent in it. The good news is now I'll be able to wear my new to me secondhand clothes from @poshmark once I feel a bit better. Stop reading here, hashtags below. . . . . . . #cozyseason #seizure #restdays #napsarelife #sickbuthappy #disabledwoman #youarenotyourillness #chronicillnessandme #neurologicaldisorder #carryonwarrior #fightlikeawarrior #chronicillnesswarriors #lifeishardsometimes #itllbeokay #livingwithchronicillness #fibrofighter #fnd #jewelrymakerslife #makingjewelry #handmadejewelrydesigner #jewelryartist #jewelrydesigner #handmadecommunity #handmadelife #meetthemaker #makerslife #makersofinstagram #cozycore #wecandohardthings #secondhandfirstchoice (at Carson, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ck1wmLIvnKJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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djkaren · 2 years
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Important Note To Self📝 #depression #anxiety #insomnia #narcabusesurvivor #recovery #roadtorecovery #emotionalabusesurvivor #healing #itsoknottobeok #mentalhealthawareness #toughtsinmyhead #healingisyourresponsibility #philosophy #hurting #itllbeokay #tryingtostaystrong #warrior #thisisnottheend #mydaysgonnacome #deepthinker #deepminds #dontlosewhoyouare #staystrong #betterdaysareyettocome #dontgiveup #spirituality #manifestation #lawofattraction #explore #explorepage (at Edmonton Alberta Canada) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf6RG87uH_O/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ileasfitlife · 3 years
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#itbelikethatsometimes #fitfam #staythecourse #treatyourself #itllbeokay #dontbeatyourselfup https://www.instagram.com/p/CS7oTy6JRsH/?utm_medium=tumblr
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earthlyfox · 3 years
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I've been dealing with demons for many years and I know how to handle them but some days, some days I don't feel like winning the battle anymore.
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livingasasunflower · 4 years
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Comin’ Out
Dear Friend,
Coming out was such a life-changing experience for me. Obviously. I came out to my friends in college because I saw them everyday. When I came home, I knew I had to come out to my family. This was the SCARIEST moment in my entire life. There were so many thoughts going through my head. . . “What if they kick me out?” “What if they don’t accept me?” “What if my mom and dad never talk to me again?” 
I took this step by step. 
First, I told my little sister. I texted her and I explained how I was feeling and what I believe is going on. Her response? It may shock you. It shocked me. She said, and I quote, “C, I have known my whole life.” You did what now? You knew?! In my head I thought, “How did you know and I didn’t even know? Wait, did I secretly know and just couldn’t admit it to myself? Probably... Damn.” She was so supportive. I told her my fear of telling our mom and dad. She told me that they would be supportive and accepting because they have been that way our whole lives.  
So, next I traveled home to see my mom first. I was so nervous. My palms were so sweaty and my heart was beating so hard I swore I was going to have a heart attack at 21. When I explained to her what I was feeling and what was going on I finally told her “I am gay.” She paused. She looked at me, put her hand on my shoulder and said, and again I quote, “My girl, I have known for a while. I have been waiting for you to tell me. Every time I thought you were about to tell me you told me about some boy. . . ” WHAT?! Am I the ONLY one that didn’t freakin’ know?! She then proceeded to explain to me that she has known since I was in about 8th grade. . . 8TH GRADE!? Oh come on! She told me the story of how I could NOT stop talking about this girl that I met during that time in my life and how beautiful she was. She got the gist. 
Lastly, it was my dad that I had to tell now. Not only did I have to go through all the anxiety again but I had to drive all the way to his house and my mom called him as I was on my way there to “update him on the news”. When I got to my dads, I was crying. I was upset but happy at the same time. But also full of anxiety and panic. A lot of emotions go into coming out, let me tell you. It’s freakin’ exhausting! My dad said with open arms for a hug, “Hi, you’re okay. Do you feel better getting all that crap off your chest now?” 
Yup, I sure damn do dad! 
The lesson from coming out: Trust your gut. Start off slow with the people you trust the most. Explain all your feelings and understand that it is okay if people don’t accept you. If they don’t accept you for who you are it means that they didn’t truly care about you in the first place. You are not alone in this process and having a support system is so important. Your support system could be 100’s of people, 10’s of people or just 1. And that is COMPLETELY okay! 
-C
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amazingcarmela · 4 years
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Everyday can't always be a perfect skin day. My red cheeks and breakouts are out in full force right now. #itllbeokay #nobodysperfect #acne #redness #stillaprettyface https://www.instagram.com/p/CArqwgfA-WY/?igshid=1j67nujmwydgy
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I messed up rly badly but here have this quick Jasper warm-up sketch 🤷😅 #jasper #pjofanart #quicksketch #imessedup #itllbeokay https://www.instagram.com/p/CE4rgTVpQDNfUkUcj0alH7mLFwBYmtmGXKohYw0/?igshid=1g4mda92oz1sm
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farnsworthguitars · 4 years
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Trying out TruOil after a little time away. I have a love/hate relationship with this stuff. Really any film finish. And if you see a piece of lint in there, just don’t say anything, ok! 😂 Also, in terms of my attitude reversal and commitment to change my obsessive and perfectionist nature - I don’t think that’s happening. Turns out I can’t will myself into a different person over the course of a week. We are who we are. I’m discovering the reasons why I care so much. Part of my self identity is making things and striving to be great. And it’s really hard when things don’t go your way. ANYWAY, I’m good. Just saying. 😀 Happy New Year! I have some other resolutions that don’t involve changing my personality. Be safe tonight. Much love. 🙅🏼‍♂️ #wood #woodworking #finish #guitarmaking #itllbeokay #workslow #getzen (at Edmonds, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6wTj9uAxpI/?igshid=jhnkd0bp3dsy
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goatdragonfarms · 4 years
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A pretty little splash of spring color to brighten your Wednesday.🐞 Things are looking up, even if we're still in the weeds. 🍀🌿🌱 After a day of too much stress, I come home and turn the birds out. Tonight I sat and watched the world go by, happened to see this little friend. #ladybug #ruminations #itllbeokay #eventually #goatdragonfarms https://www.instagram.com/p/B-vguSpppOA/?igshid=mo7wrtevzxtz
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yes-iamthemadhatter · 2 years
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CHRONIC ILLNESS HYGIENE TIPS AND PRODUCTS (photo of my mom's garden unrelated) I'm hoping this post might be helpful as I share some tips and products that help me with personal hygiene, and if you have any tips or products that help you please share them in the comments. It can help me and others too, so I would really appreciate that! I linked all of the helpful products in my Hygiene products Story highlight. One tip that helps me is breaking tasks down into smaller bits so they don't use as much energy and are also less overwhelming - for example not washing my hair and my body on the same day, sometimes breaking it down even further and washing the top of my body and the bottom of it on separate days as well. Another one is to make a list of hygiene tasks to try to accomplish each week. I mark them off as I complete them and it helps me not to forget something, like cutting my nails. Another thing is a bit more specific to the bath/shower, which is to look up products that may help you stay safe and complete your tasks. There are a lot of options, and if you can't really afford anything new I find that stepping onto a stable (not wobbly) bathroom scale before stepping into the tub helps. I also lean against my cane or the back of a folding chair while getting in and out of the tub. Again make sure everything is stable so you don't end up falling and getting hurt. A folding chair can also be helpful for transferring into and out of the bathtub, depending on how much mobility you have. If you can afford things to aid with the tub/shower, you have options like grab bars, shower chairs, and handles that clamp to the side of the tub. Stop reading here, hashtags below. . . . . . . #youarenotalone #sickbuthappy #disabledwoman #youarenotyourillness #chronicillnessandme #neurologicaldisorder #carryonwarrior #fightlikeawarrior #chronicillnesswarriors #lifeishardsometimes #itllbeokay #livingwithchronicillness #fibrofighter #fnd #functionalneurologicaldisorder #spooniestrong #chronicillnesswarrior #disabilitysupport #spooniehope #chronichope #chronicallyillwarrior #chronicfatiguefighter #chronicfatiguewarrior #restandrecovery #sickofbeingsick #disabledlife (at Carson, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/CiMGjpHL7GA/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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akwardkisses · 4 years
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I need to be busy when I'm worried because sitting around focusing on what's upset me only makes things worse. I find it comforting to have useful tasks to accomplish. Since I've pretty much run out of things that I can clean I have focused on other things today. Namely canning and baking. In order to make some room in my freezer I made veggie stock and I'm canning the last of it right now. I've also made Amish white bread and it's on its final rise before baking. My parents are enjoying this because I couldn't possibly eat all this stuff I bake myself. They are often the beneficiaries of the excess when I'm teaching myself new things. If you're able and stuck at home, now may be a good time to learn or improve some important skills. What is important is for you to decide. Even if you can't right now there are many many videos on YouTube showing how to do nearly anything you can think of. I recommend starting a garden this year, ever if it's a small one. Even if it is just a single plant in a pot on the windowsill. Gardening is a skill and it gets better the more you use it like so many other skills. Happy social distancing Tuesday my friends. Stay safe, stay happy and wash your hands. #poverty_hill #homestead #canning #baking #homemaking #gardening #playwithyourfood #growyourownfood #expandyourskillset #golearnsomething #ruralpa #keepingbusyathome #coronavirus #covid_19 #stayhomestaysafe #flattenthecurve #washyourhands #itllbeokay #myhappyplace (at Pennsylvania) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-IILqlAKeB/?igshid=xxhjl8fq029n
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hiddensecrets512 · 4 years
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A Story Of Stardust
I’m going to tell you a story, but we are not going to find out how it ends. I don’t even know how it ends. As we are different people, our stories will be different, and so will the endings. I’m just here to tell it.
One time, there was you, and you were just a speck of stardust. Swirling around with other flecks, other pieces, other building blocks, other stars, other galaxies, and there was you. You. In all of it. And you decided to go. You decided to come to Earth. You thought, Let’s see why everyone is always going there. Of all these places to choose, why choose Earth? Then, you were born. It wasn’t this time. It was many times ago. You chose a very specific life that you thought would give you some interesting experiences. 
So, long ago, you were born. You had a mother and a father. They sure did want to take care of you, but money had already been invented by then so your father had to go. He had to go to get work, and he would send the money back. You wouldn't see him very often anymore. So, your mother did her very best to take care of you. To provide you what you needed. To be strong and to be both parents for you. She had help because there were other people she knew in the village. So, they helped too. Everything was still okay. And then, you met someone.
You fell in love and wanted to grow old together. You wanted to travel the world maybe, or maybe, you just wanted to stay home and create a family. Your father never really did come home. You don't know what happened, it was hard to communicate back then. Surely you should've gotten the message, but a message never came. And so, when the day came, that this person you fell in love with said they wanted to go to make more money to send home, you said no. You said no, because you wanted to see them everyday until forever. And they said, “Well how can I see you everyday until forever, when we don’t even know what forever looks like?” And you responded, “I’ll show you.” You grew old together, and you never had to part. Not for more than a day. You grew very old, and you fell asleep together one afternoon, a nice nap. That was it. That was the first one.
Back you went to all these little specks. All these little pieces of stardust. All of them look the same, yet all of them look infinitely different. All you know, is that you wanna try again. So, you come back. This time, you were born to a family that is very rich. You tell yourself, “Okay, no one will have to go away if we already have all the money we will ever need.” You have a mother, and you have a father. You have an aunt, and you have an uncle. They all lived with you.
One day, you were walking along the edges of your estate and you see someone. You've never seen them before, or have you? There’s something about them. You don't really think about it, since you're still a little kid, and they're a little kid. And you don't really think about things like that, do you? But the next day, you see them again. You say ,“Hello.” They say, “Hello.” You say, “Have we met?” They say, “I don't know.” And somehow, that just struck up a great friendship. In this friendship you played everyday, you laughed, you cried, you told jokes, you shared your deepest darkest secrets. As you got older, you never drifted apart. Then, you found someone to fall in love with in a different way. With your friend it was a bond that would never be broken. You met your partner, and you married. Your best friend met their partner, and they married. You always stayed in the same city together. When you wanted to travel, you went and traveled. And then one day, something went wrong. You got sick. Your best friend was taking care of you. And you said, “We’re best friends forever.” And they said, “Forever? We don't know what forever looks like.” And you said, “I’ll show you.” Then you were gone.
They were still there, and they lived, much longer. They never stopped missing you. You were a fleck of stardust, once again. Floating around, and you thought, Maybe I should wait. I don't know how long I’ll have to wait. I don't want to do this without them. Somewhere. Somewhere they're out there. And you waited. And you waited. And all the other flecks, they all looked the same. And yet, infinitely different. And then, you felt it. There they were. And you said, “lets go again.” And they said, “I’m so tired, I've missed you so much, but I need to rest.” And you said, “I’ll wait.” And they said, “Go on without me.” And you said, “Okay. Will you be here when I get back?” And they said, “I’ll wait for you forever.” And so you lived a life and you didn't see them, you didn't find them, but you met new souls. You met new people, of all shapes and sizes and colors, but it didn't really matter. Because back, back in that place, we all look the same, and yet, infinitely different. You can tell when you see them again, all these different people that you met. People, and cats, and dogs, and other plants and animals and creatures. After a long life, where you did many things and met many people, you went back to that space.
You were stardust. Stardust among other stardusts. You remembered them. They said, “Ready? Do you wanna go again?” And you said, “Yes, and I wanna bring my other friends too.” And they said, “Okay, We’ll all go together. I’ll meet them, and I’m sure I’ll love them too.” And you said, “They will. They’ll love you too, and you'll love them.” 
And so, you lived more lives. All different kinds of lives. And now, you decided to go to this one. And in this life, you said, “Will I see you?” And your old, old friend who is sometimes your friend, sometimes your partner, sometimes your parent, sometimes a neighbor, any kind of person you meet said, “Lets make it a surprise.” And you said, “Then how will I know? You’ve had so many faces, how will I know its you?” And they said, “Well, we’ll figure it out, won't we.”
And so, here you've been going through your life. Maybe you've met them. Maybe you've met some of your other friends. Maybe you haven't met them yet. But they're there. And they're very excited to see you. But they don't remember. And you don't remember. You don't remember being stardust. They don't remember being stardust. But you’ll meet, just like every time. It’ll be a hug, and it will feel like home. It’s gonna be okay.
I hope you are my stardust. 
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jamieoh · 5 years
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I can't fake another smile I can't fake like I'm alright Ooh, ah (Ooh, ah) And I won't say I'm feeling fine After what I been through, I can’t lie Ooh, ah (Ooh, ah) Fuck a fake smile, smile Fuck a fake smile, fake smile - @arianagrande • • • #ponytail #tg #blondegirls #fakesmile #arianagrande #lyrics #mood #vibes #tuesday #poser #selfie #instadaily #followtrain #mua #irishmua #reminiscing #ok #itllbeokay #blondegirls #tgirlsdoitbetter #trans #transgender #jamie #👸🏼 (at Cork) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu607qnHumx/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=jlflwflik50o
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adrift-solely · 5 years
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I think today will be an okay day.
I woke up and felt like living life today.
Usually I wake up and dread getting out of bed.
But today,
today felt different.
Maybe today will be the first of many days that I feel okay.
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3am-sensations · 5 years
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Pressure
She loved so hard
Thinking pressure
Could turn coal
To diamond
But she was glass
And she shattered
— d.n.
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