Do not quit!
What does that mean?
Why stay in a place, in something that brings you no joy, that brings mostly negative emotions without trying to find something new.
I choose to be brave, to take a leap and be hopeful that
It will all work out, that everything will be okay.
That I will be fine.
I am a sensitive soul and sometimes it understands on some level the struggle of others unspoken and there is an itch to help drag them out of the hole they can’t seem to come out from
But It also knows you can’t really drag another person out of their hole, only hope they get the strength to drag themselves out and letting them know, you are standing right at the exit holding out your hand
This is my kitty cat Luna, as you can see she loves sleeping and is actually asleep on my lap as I type this.
I hate to do this but I need some help, due to her health issues Luna needs medication multiple times a day, which altogether costs around £200 a month. Which I cannot afford with my paycheck and I have tried. Without her daily medication her health will go downhill and she will have to be euthanised.
I'm not going to ask for donations but if I could have some help signal boosting my Etsy shop that would be awesome! Please have a look, especially if you or someone you know likes pokemon, I have been told they make great gifts too.
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Do I exist
Like I know I am here
I feel my body, I see everything around me
I smell smells
I hear things
I feel feels, I love and I am loved
But sometimes it doesn’t feel real
It’s hard to call it dissonance
But I feel untethered from time to time
Like most times I am not here
But the real me fights through the haze and I am me
In that moment
But that makes all the other moment not feel real
Okay it doesn’t sound coherent
Maybe it’s not
Maybe that’s the whole point
Watching another grieve
You almost want to cut a little bit of the sadness and hold it on their behalf
But you can’t, you can only sit with them, hold them,
Try to pour all the love you can muster into them and hope the sadness doesn’t swallow them whole
7, 8, 9 billion people I’d still chose you, why? I don’t know, I just know that I would, if wishes came through, we’d never be apart, all my anxiety wouldn’t exist, and I’d love you even more than I do now. It’s not just about you, it’s about us, I am scared of the hope, the tiny voice that keeps saying maybe this isn’t the end, maybe we’d chose different. Maybe we are still young, still figuring it out, still trying to have conversations, still t r y i n g t o s a y I l o v e y o u. If wishes came through, we’d hold so tight nothing would pull us apart but the high is high and reality slowly walks in, we both stand as still as we can not breathing, so we are invincible, maybe that’s what it’s all about being delulu until it becomes the solulu
I don’t write great poetry but I write and they make life feel a little less heavy
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