There’s something so intimate about being deeply understood. When someone just doesn’t listen because you are talking . They listen because they are curious about the why behind your words, your habits, your joys, and your wounds , it feels a lot like being seen.
hurts my soul to even write ts, and i pray none of you ever have to go through sth like ts. im only sharing ts for awareness because knowing what to do in the first few minutes can make a huge difference.
in case of an acid attack, get the victim away from the source and
I'm made to sit in the din of a traffic jam, to let it fade to silence staring at wheels splash off a shallow brown puddle, somehow still beautiful with the setting sun glittering on its rippling surface. Water, however dirty, is still water. I am, however tired, still myself.
Im not made for the big questions. I was born to trace raindrops down a window as it flows, halting, the trapped sunlight refracting off like a star. I live to smile at a child's swinging feet as she sits on the back of her father's bike, clutching at his gut with her tiny hands.
most reassuring verse. it’s a prophecy and a mercy. you can let the inevitability comfort you and spend time in preparation or you can spend time trying to avoid struggle and let it crush you
Five women. Five horrific stories. One week. And yet, there will still be people more interested in blaming the victims than in confronting the violence that continues to claim women's lives.
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I have been thinking about how cynical, apathetic and individualistic things have felt lately and I just think it's really beautiful and vital to embrace community and empathy and love with your full chest. The fear of being cringe and irony poisoning wont get us anywhere.