the cavalry is us  | 
Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.

metamorphesque:

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— This is How You Lose the Time War, Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone

[text ID: I love you, and I love you, and I want to find out what that means together.]

fearlastyear:

What’s the use? I want him back. If I could make him pay,
I wouldn’t.

Dan Bellm, “Damage” from One Hand on the Wheel

gnossienne:

Margaret Atwood, Power Politics

19891999-deactivated20221109:

19891999-deactivated20221109:

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give it up for what i didn’t know before by ada limón everyone please clap for what i didn’t know before by ada limón

helloelicia:

thirddeadlysin:

warm-autumn-evenings:

akindplace:

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Michael Schneider

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A photo of a man reading a neon sign on a tree that says “Healing also means taking responsibility for the role you play in your own suffering”.

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the rudest most helpful thing anyone ever said to me is “why do you keep hurting your own feelings long after [the person who once hurt you] probably forgot about it” like literally just dear god you’ve split me open so neatly my entire soul is just flopping around on the ground between us now but thank you

Just fyi if you’re autistic/adhd and struggle specifically with this sort of thing, please know what what might be happening is something called perseveration, which is a common neurodivergent behavior that can include, among other things, revisiting emotions repeatedly and being unable to break loose from processing or managing stressful events.

Don’t keep hurting your own feelings. But don’t feel bad if you get stuck there, either. Something else could be going on.

weltenwellen:

Hieu Nguyen, from “Nguyễn”, Not Here

infamoussayings:

“Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.”

— Louise Eldrich, The Painted Drum

tangerinesofmint:

ruhlare:

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[text id:

“your pain is safe with me and i will stay with you longer than your sorrows if you let me,” he said.

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typewriter-worries:

acknowledgments, Danez Smith

[ Text ID: and how many times have you loved me without my asking? / how often have i loved a thing because you loved it? / including me. ] 

LLMNS