you could say
callous hands made mine softer,
bitter words made mine sweeter,
and cruelty made me kinder,
like i'm a bleeding-heart blooming
from trauma's soil,
but to credit my torment
is to undermine me;
you can choose to be vinegar
and i chose differently.
i love this tweet so much i think about it weekly, i structure my life around it its so crazy how much one tweet changed the way i view neopronouns for the better
Self improvement is great but ultimately? you have to accept your self. Yes you can eat better, exercise more, read more, set boundaries, love your self, but it all comes down to this. Some days you won’t have the energy to do any of these things. And you’ll look in the mirror and think that this is not enough. That’s a lie. The biggest love for self is to live slowly. To rest. To really rest. Have a nap. Eat what makes you feel good. Read if you want to. Embrace yourself and accept that you cannot and will not be ever be perfect. Accept that you are good enough. You don’t need to keep busy all the time. you don’t need to go out all the time and post on instagram. You don’t need to journal if you don’t want to. You don’t need to make art if you don’t want to. Breathe, give yourself grace and compassion. Give yourself the love and tenderness you so badly need. Be gentle with yourself. You are trying and it is good enough. You are good enough.
in another universe i am not a burden to be loved
i honestly don’t know how this happened but somewhere between my childhood and formative years i forgot how to exist like a normal person and started to either overthink everything or make disastrous choices without any proper thinking at all. no middle ground whatsoever
the real enemies to lovers plot was my arc in discovering how to love myself. it may have taken several years, but holy shit i think it worked
autistic folks when their routine gets disrupted, and they don't get alone time when they're supposed to get alone time
my negativity has been getting me through the pandemic, but these little cotton swabs keep testing me