.˖٭ A statement) I'm proud of who I am, and I'm content with the labels I identify with. Nothing can shake the confidence and self assurance I have found in myself. I'll keep being myself and living a life that is prosper and ripe with love and happiness.
And whether or not you live a life as happy and accepting as mine is totally up to you! But you aren't going to make me bitter about myself just because you are. The only one you're dragging down in this twisted process of sending nonny hate is yourselves. Genuinely hope you all grow as individuals and find peace with yourselves.
What comes to mind is the homeless woman who helped me find my way, my first time traveling by myself. I was going to Illinois to visit with my partner for a little while, and I was going by megabus. We were just dropped off on (what seemed to be) just some random road. And it was pouring rain. Everyone else seemed to know where they were going but I was lost. I was in a massive city with a bunch of luggage, all by myself. Eventually a woman comes up and asks for some money. She said she's trying to make her way to a woman's shelter to escape from an abusive situation. I gave her some money. I think she could tell I was new around because I looked a whole mess. She offered her spare jacket to me, and told me the ways I need to go to get to my destination. She even stopped our Uber later on when she saw me to make sure that I was safe and with someone I wanted to be with. I said yes, and we parted ways.
Nope! I've mentioned in several asks, but I'm taken. Open, but taken. Not actively searching at the moment though.
Did you have a happy, healthy childhood, with both biological parents in a loving, committed relationship with each other, and no major trauma of any sort?
Really that I don't know Italian, or really that I want to learn new languages some day? Well either way, yes to both! The only "foreign" language classes I ever got to take in HS is Spanish. And I had gotten relatively good at general conversation stuff with Spanish, but most of that knowledge is lost to time. :( memory problems suck.
I try my best to avoid clinging to the same options. Relying on the same meals back to back is very exhausting! (๑◡᎔◡๑) Though, I have been consuming a lot of the same *drink* if you'll accept that. I've been pretty much adamant about having a hot or cold matcha latte every other day. Why, you (̶d̶i̶d̶n̶'̶t̶)̶ ̶ ask? Well, matcha is a delicious bittersweet delicacy. And also, the small amount of caffeine is enough to pick me up but not overwhelm me.
This is weirdly specific, but it's really one of my worst fears.Imagine going to bed like normal, and waking up to find that you're the last living thing on earth. Every object and building was left untouched. Everything else perfectly normal. But there's no sentient life besides you anymore.It's irrational, and impossible, but terrifying to me.