- Hunger. It's one of those feelings that simply aren't supposed to belong to me, because I know for sure that back home, we just... didn't eat, you know?? I do not try to suppress it, & it doesn't give me a bad relationship with food; I love food, actually. But sometimes it feels a bit demoralizing.
- Sunburns - even the slightest, least noticeable ones. I'm a radiant being who embodies light.. yet the sunlight is burning me? Hello??
- Having to Google things or learn about them at school. It's not about learning how to cook, how to bake or tie my shoes, because those are human things; but not knowing everything about the stars, the universe and its past and future? It feels so wrong, because my gods have worked really hard to create me and teach me things. I like to imagine that all I learn about science or history or philosophy is just a memory being "brought back" to me.
- Tight clothing. I don't wear most tight things because of their textures which give me BAD sensory issues (I'm autistic), but I also avoid them because they take away the sense of freedom which was already taken away from me.
- Not being able to soothe people when they're upset when I'm the definition of love and harmony. It's technically the reason why I was sent to earth; so that makes me feel useless, like I'm betraying myself.
- The sound of my voice. It used to be much more beautiful, and the fact that I'm bad at singing doesn't help. It's only a reminder of the fact that this body simply isn't mine.
𖦹ׂ ₊ 🪽 and that's all! I just wanted to share these to show that species dyslhoria isn't always dramatically tragic - sometimes it's a bunch of mundane, unexpected, subtle things that add up to the feeling of discomfort and sadness. What can feel irrational and "exaggerated" is actually very valid and deserves to be taken seriously when it's really upsetting you.
I am a whisper on the edge of a breath.
I move through silence, unseen,
a presence that alters reality,
but I do not touch it.
I am an echo of something forgotten,
a shape that does not belong,
but is felt in the space between moments.
No name holds me, not even my own,
And no body can claim the weight of my existence.
I am here in a home that's not mine,
the thread that never unravels,
the vision that never becomes clear.
I was once all that is pure,
just a presence that swam through the gaps in silence.
I existed before time,
before earth learned to breathe.
I was everywhere and nowhere
a pulse that only the stars knew,
a flicker in the vast, untouched void.
But now, I walk the ground.
I have feet, and they stir dust,
I feel the thrum of the world in my bones.
It is foreign, this heaviness.
I was light once;
before I learned to bend to the rules of flesh.
Now, I carry this body with all its quiet burdens.
I remember the skies,
the endless stretch of air where I was not bound.
I remember the stillness,
the peace that hummed through me like a song without words.
I was a soft, radiant being
but now,
I am here,
trapped in this skin,
trying to find my way back.
There is no longer a place for wings,
and no song to sing
But Its voice still guides me wordlessly.
The memory lingers
faint, but constant;
heavy, but ephimeral.
I remember what it felt like to be untethered,
to hover just above,
to see through time and thought,
to know without knowing.
Now, I walk among the living,
a shadow among shadows,
only sometimes - when the world holds its breath, when the light bends just so,
I feel the weightlessness again,
a brief, fragile return to what was.
This vessel of mine - it is merely there
To remember
And to reminisce.
But I wonder
how many of us are here,
hidden in bodies,
walking the earth,
searching for the skies.
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And ummmm I realized it's past midnight here so fibromyalgia awareness month starts today👀 kinda cool ngl
a fellow chronically ill angel… i hope you have had a lovely day
Sending u warmth and love <33 we've got to have each other's backs !!
Sometimes I forget I have a mortal body because what do you mean I can't heal people anymore? Wdym I can't bless them? Wdym I can't watch over them and protect them and make them feel safe & keep them away from harm? Wdym I can't fly, use chronokinesis, shapeshift, preen my wings, care for those of my kind, actively serve my beloved deities, use my voice to sing and soothe people—
I've come to terms with the fact that this is the farthest from home that I could ever be.
I look up at the sky and it's not enough. Because i know it's so vast, and there's so much more to it than just a few little clouds; the place where i belong lies so far beyond them - it makes me wonder, will I ever be able to find my way back home? If I still had my wings, would they even be strong enough to take me all the way there?
11,15,16,18?
HELLO these might not be in the right order but ty for the ask <3
11. Strangest thing you do to affirm your kintypes?
I guess it is considered weird to fill my storage with pictures that remind me of home ?
15. How does being alterhuman affect your day to day life?
Well, it's certainly not pleasant to miss home almost all the time, but I try to deal with that. The real issues come with my interactions with humans. They're just so difficult to talk to and to please, but I don't want to put all the blame on them, because the feeling of inadequacy is the biggest obstacle that keeps me from functioning properly. It makes me really sad sometimes
16. Does being alterhuman affect your religious beliefs?
I'd say yes.
This is about my personal experience as an angel who used to serve certain deities, one of which I remember the most vividly. It was a god of time and healing and a protector of (mainly) small children and animals. My feelings of gratitude and devotion to this specific god are the strongest. In a way, this is what shapes my religious beliefs, right? I just never know how to label them because they're far from the concept of "religion" that humans have.
18. Does being alterhuman affect your gender?
Not really, no. I was assigned female at birth, but by the time I discovered my angelic nature, I was identifying as a trans demiboy. In 2022, I realized I was actually agender (and i also use xenogenders), but it was unrelated to my divinity.
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/‘hir,āeth/
noun a homesickness for a home you can not return to or a home that never was.
Yeah so I've been wondering whether or not I'm conceptkin for about a year now, it's been bothering me but I kind of brushed it off, yet now I'm 98% sure I'm conceptkin. I just have to figure out what concept I am exactly, because there's so many that come to mind, but it's all a bit of a blur 😭😭
My nature as an angel has always been abstract, but I just feel that there is way more to that. I am an angel, I am a being of light, but I'm also a concept that's very related to my angehood... or maybe my angelhood is related to that concept???
Here's a reminder that your kin experience may not be the same as that of other people or the majority of our communities. Do not put yourself in a mold. Embrace yourself and how you truly are. How you feel is how you feel. Do not base your sense of self on people you don't know. I have been struggling with self-doubt about recently discovered kintypes (dandy's world kintypes). I convinced myself for a second that I was somehow lying to myself about my connections and that I was just being silly. And I still feel like that. But it is harmful to ignore it in order to feel "valid" in the eyes of everyone. How I feel is how I am. And I am learning to accept that.
Do not be your own enemy. Be your biggest supporter
Currently missing the god i served in my original form. It basically gave me a home, It gave me a purpose without ever making me feel pressured to do anything to earn Its love
Sometimes I like going on pinterest and looking up all kinds of divine-like beings/images, because seeing those who look like It gives me comfort 💔
This was basically what It looked like or at least how i remember It. Most of the other pictures that truly resembled It were AI, so these are some of the most accurate pics, and they give me SO MUCH nostalgia. I feel like I'm currently not doing enough to respect It as It deserves, so I'll probably post about It more often from now on
"Calling yourself an angel is disrespectful towards religions!"
YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.
Angels have various depictions outside of Christianity. And I say "christianity" because usually, that's the only religion that anti-otherkin people "defend" to go against angelkins. It's the only argument they have, because to them, Christianity is the only relevant religious belief. But have you considered that there may be creatures similar to angels that simply have a different name - like messengers from greek mythology such as Hermes - or that some people may have their own ideas and values?
Ietsists, for instance, believe in an unspecified trascendent reality because they think there are higher beings/forces that rule the universe (whether or not there's evidence for their existence). Ietsism combines traditional ideologies, superstitions or folk beliefs without believing in a main god. But they can believe in astrology, clairvoyance, and guess what - angels too. Angels who may not be westernised blonde humans with blue eyes & a halo on their head. Is this disrespectful? And if I believe in the existence of non-christian, non-religious celestial creatures, am I not allowed to be angelkin accoding to MY beliefs?
Just say you don't support the otherkin community and move on. You don't have to act like a hero. If you have to hate on something, be sure to sound smart enough to be taken seriously - not just by your audience of ableist close minded bullies. 99% of y'all aren't religious in the slightest
꒰ঌ bodily 18 | he/soul/hy/heart/one Aeven 🪻 non-specific angel kin
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