when I was 3-4 y/o living in Tirana, my grandma and I shared a bed n she would gently rock me to sleep every night and when I came to America/never saw her again I realized I could rock myself to sleep and now I do it every night and I love it but it probably looks #offputting
I CAN will myself into normative thoughts and behaviors NO meds. NO therapist. No change in environment or stressor types I will simply be practicing better cognitive hygiene in the form of complete withdrawal and isolation. Give me 6 months
my IRL said that they think I’m ‘running from something’ and lowkey the only issue with this analysis is that I actually have no where to go and no where I’m supposed to be and I’m captive to my reality
Having a wound that the dr can’t suture or close in any way is kind of like Ok here’s me and my gash! My gash and I are on the way! My gash and I are outside!
elderly patient said “Everybody should be like you” which is crazy because he was so sweet to me the entire time and I was trying to reciprocate his kindness as much as possible
lowkey when people are discussing their Ideal Partners I am reassured that I’m making the right choice to not participate in That Sort of Thing because I’m just not that guy