Huge TW for the photo and text in the linked fundraiser, but…
A woman in my recovery community has been extremely ill with anorexia nervosa for decades, and several years ago was also severely burned in a kitchen fire. She is middle-aged, quite alone in the world, too sick to function, and in desperate need of the help that’s being offered to her (w a partial scholarship) by an excellent treatment center. But she needs the money to go.
If you can give or share, you really will be helping to pull her away from death’s door. Thank you!!! <3
For some reason my brain can’t reconcile that this song exists outside of the game. Every note of this is branded on my subconscious. I’ve listened to this song more than I’ve listened to my own voice and yet it still manages to calm my body better than an anesthetic. I’m astral projecting - my thumbs are typing but my soul is playing Skyrim.
I like how looney tunes were like “wouldn’t it be funny if a cute cartoon character suddenly yelled extremely loud and furiously in a totally regular man’s voice” and then they just used that gag a million times and it always was funny
The most reckless thing you can do is refuse healing when you are ready for it. Wounds left untreated threaten the existence of every good thing in your life. Don’t hold onto your trauma like a badge of honor you can’t let go of. Stop covering it, air it out so it can heal. You need to let it heal and the time is now. Don’t self sabotage your life, growth, healing, or happiness. Your wound is not your fault or your identity. Your healing however is your responsibility. Take care and control of yourself. Stop holding yourself back.
