I Love My Parents But I Hate Them

Istg moon and space are the most beautiful things

Albert Camus // Jack Kerouac

PREACH

It's not a child's purpose to fill their parent's emotional gaps.

Read that again and say it louder.

My home will be a home with no loud anger, no explosive rage, no slamming doors or breaking glass, no holes punched into the walls, no name calling, shaming or blackmail. My home will be gentle, it will be warm. No fear, no hurt and no worries. I may come from a broken and twisted place but I will build something whole and safe.

Louis de Boullogne – Two Sleeping Young Women (1707)

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This first image from NASA’s James Webb Space Telescope is the deepest and sharpest infrared image of the distant universe to date. Known as Webb’s First Deep Field, this image of galaxy cluster SMACS 0723 is overflowing with detail. Thousands of galaxies – including the faintest objects ever observed in the infrared – have appeared in Webb’s view for the first time. This slice of the vast universe covers a patch of sky approximately the size of a grain of sand held at arm’s length by someone on the ground.

I wish I could turn off my feelings

Feeling sad turn it off

Feeling happy turn it off

Feeling guilty turn it off

But the problem isn't that.....the problem is that the feeling of feeling nothing is also a feeling.

...why can't we just stop feeling

Depending on the person

eye contact is either extremely attractive or extremely uncomfortable

In a never-ending void, I descend,

No beginning, no end, no place to mend.

A world of shadows, where time stands still,

In this endless night, an eerie chill.

I'm sinking deeper, no escape in sight,

A boundless darkness, devoid of light.

Lost in the silence, my voice won't reach,

In this void, I search for a way to breach.

Shadows of despair, we tread,

Where thoughts are heavy, hearts are leads

Darkness grip, a suffocating veil.

-S