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athingfromtheforest · 7 months
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who else thinks bear is possibly the most traumatised character in sweet tooth
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aedilkisikiyaadmein · 2 years
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Pinterest and tumbler are like my unpaid therapists dont ask why how etc its just how it is
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emily-wesley3 · 2 years
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Welp, just came out to my 4th therapist in 2 years. And was I the first one to introduce asexuality to each them? Yes.
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Therepy is not enough, i want some dark rocky fanfics or i might go crazy
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juliababcock · 13 days
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localserviceslist · 2 months
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Top 10 Best Nuru Massage in Pune
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Swedish Massage Therapy
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the-young-writer-101 · 11 months
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Hand in a Stream:
Homework from My Therapist by M. Shawn Britt
My hand is drawn towards the sound of the river. I can’t begin to tell you why, but I know it belongs there. I know I was told to come here – to put my hand in the stream, yet never thought that I would be drawn. Drawn into this written stream of consciousness. Lured like a hand pulling me to dance at a wedding. I imagine myself sitting on a rock – questioning if I should get up or never move again. The ladder seems dramatic, so I choose to rise. I choose the river.
When I get closer, I hear it all. The water hitting the rocks, the chirping of the trees, and the smack of the wind. I want to stop here, but I continue still. I don’t know why I am afraid. This isn’t the first time I stuck my hand in moving water. I’ve taken showers, washed my hands, and even put my hand in a river before. What makes this so different? Because my therapist told me to? Because I don’t do this out of free will? But I do. I chose to come here. I chose to get up from that rock. I am choosing to stop before sticking my hand in the water. I am in Control, and yet, I don’t believe that.
As I wash my brain of his conundrum, my hand approaches. I let my fingers graze the rushing di-hydrogen monoxide, and I freeze. My nerves send zapping signals to my brain. Motion, feeling, pressure – snap at all my synapsis. My brain ignites a fire that douses itself as I plunge my hand further in. The more area water encapsulates on my hand, the more my brain forgets what’s happening. Oh, how I wish I could feel every nerve, pinpoint every oxygen molecule, discover every change in temperature – follow every rise and fall. Alas, the synapsis overfires to the point where my brain must dissociate information to accommodate the thoughts needed for survival.
Survival is the death of living. I take my hand out of the water and examine it. I could have left my hand there – never to leave the moment, but I noticed that I lost volume in my finger. I chose to survive. I decided on an end. Why do the best things have to finish? Why is life so cruel that it only allows such a finite amount to exist? Anything in excess is problematic, but shouldn’t the idea of “excess” be problematic? Will there ever be “too” much water flowing down this river, or is the idea of recycling not the same as excess. I am spiraling into the abyss of my mind – the hollowness of overthought. Here I remember my hand is not even in the water. My body is not even by the river – this moment drove me out of that moment. Had me lost in a fucking daydream! Making things sound fancy is how my brain wants to interact with my stupid brain world. The idea of the river became better than the actual moment I am in now. Typing this with my head in the stream. With my ears listening to river noises generated by an artificial assistant. My thoughts raced through fake water – flowing into actual existence – never to stop or end until I changed. My brain folds itself seven times, and, like paper, it chooses to fold no more on the eighth. It chooses to sleep on this train rather than be in this terrible moment of acceptance. It sinks into the river. Struggles in pain rather than accepting growth. Putting my hand in a stream while a brain drowns in the air.
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manishmali · 1 year
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Cupping therepy....❤️ . . . . . . . . . . . . #cupping #therepy #cuppingtherapy #firecupping #hijama #fitness #bangalore #muscletone #dubai #healthylife #coffee #detoxification #fitnessmotivation #chennai #amazingworld #addicts_manuu #kolkata #hyderabad #gymmotivation #fitnessmodels #cricket #bollywood #swimmers #indianstyle #facialcupping #hollywood #fitnessfreaks #cosmeticcupping #athletes #fitnessmodel (at National Fitness Gym) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoXWhDyAm1y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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poop-everyday · 1 year
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There was a phase of my life when I was stupid and was so hungry for validation that I send some nudes to a couple of people. I am no better now but I know better.
The past still worries me and I don't know what to do, I live with bad anxiety and it's much worse to deal with past mistakes.
I know I should forgive myself for what I did while I was trying to survive but it haunting.
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catswitheyes · 6 months
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reclaimtheway · 2 years
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How To Overcome From Trauma Stored Within Your Body
Going through an emotional breakdown and being confused about how to overcome it? An emotional breakdown can be due to many reasons, such as loss of money, losing essential people from life, or past trauma stored within your body. However, it is one of the biggest problems which every woman in their life may face. Therefore, they need to do every possible thing to overcome emotional breakdowns. Read more: https://medium.com/@reclaimtheway/how-to-overcome-from-trauma-stored-within-your-body-37376d4e08ce
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annemarieprice · 2 years
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“I know supposedly I'm lonely now Know I'm supposed to be unhappy Without someone But aren't I someone?” I loved this line in a song before I truly understood the layers of why I loved it. #myfuture #billieeilish #notlonelythough #mosaic #art #imgood #selfcare #mosaicart #therepy #CA #stainedglass #ASD #goodalone https://www.instagram.com/p/Cet7DEfvc71/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sfnerdygirl · 2 years
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Am I the Bottom of the Barrel?
I was always the quiet kid. Back of the class, not really any friends, and always picked last. I could never understand why.
The last 3 jobs I have had treated me horribly. All three jobs have insulted my intelligence and left me questioning if I actually have a disability or not. I have mental health problems, yes, but I don't know if being quiet makes me disabled. The last job took the cake though; laying me off without telling me by saying "we need to take a break".
So, I have been effortlessly trying to take on commissions to no success. Most places I post my art don't want self-promotions; and when I put the correct hashtags, people barely see it. I am living off of paint fumes at this point; I can't afford groceries because I have to pay my bills. When I reach out for help, people either ignore me or tell me to suck it up and deal with it. Rejection emails are constant in my inbox and I end up crying most of my days away because I feel like I'm at the bottom of the barrel.
Am I?
I don't even know. I don't have friends to talk to; it's just me. I don't leave my house; I don't do anything. I'm choosing bills over food. I'd love to have clients, get commissions, and find success in that. The more my art gets rejected, the more reluctant I become to post anything. I don't know if anybody will even read this post; that's how little confidence I have rn.
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I love fics where Connor and Nines are friends, that’s a lot of fun and a really cool dynamic. But I want it to take work to get there. Nines was literally created to replace him, there is no was Connor doesn’t have some feelings about that, even if he knows they’re not logical.
Imagine Hank trying to be friends with Nines. He doesn’t care that Connor keeps telling him androids don’t have families, he still sees Nines as Con’s brother. He’s also just trying to make up for how shitty he was to Connor when he first met him. And Connor trying so hard to keep himself together and not let it get to him because Hank is working on himself. Hank is being nice, it’s supposed to be sweet! But he can’t stop the uncomfortable feeling from twisting in his stomach when he sees them together working on something without him. He feels sick. He tries to burry the feeling away and not say anything. Hank’s not dumb though, he knows something is wrong, Connor’s being too quiet and has avoided looking at him all night. He finally pushes Connor to tell him. Connor would resist at first, he knows what he’s feeling is irrational but eventually the words all just come tumbling out. He was built to replace me. You’re going to replace me.
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