Rabbits Only Flop Over Like That If They Feel Completely Safe Btw

31 days of Mental Health Month have come and just about gone. Tumblr, thank you for sharing your stories. Thank you for reading the stories of your peers. Without you—all of you—Post it Forward would not be the beautiful, caring community it is today.

Though we reblogged a lot of the art that was created this month, we wanted to end on a particular high note and highlight just a few more pieces in a special post.

There was no shortage of inspo:

Some of it was simple, but just as helpful and nice to look at:

We’re proud to showcase some valid as heck pets:

One person, Fatin (@nfzsketchbook), even made a zine about what it’s like to focus on self-care while battling a mental illness:

You can check out her full post—and more pages from her zine—here.

Mental Health Month may have been limited to, well, May, but it doesn’t mean our efforts stop in June. Post it Forward is always here as your hub for sharing stories and finding a support system with others who might be going through the same things you are.  So keep sharing if you can, keep reading, and keep up all of the amazing work we’ve seen so far.  And please always remember, there are resources out there if things ever get too hard. <3

Take care of yourself, Tumblr. You deserve it.

A commission I finished over the weekend. 🌵🌵🌵

http://sarahprout.com/people-dont-have-to-like-you

I am in the middle of an *eventually requited love* sitch rn with my first love and best friend. Both of us are married and I have a daughter. I am very much in love with my husband and happy beyond measure. We have our tough patches but what marriage doesn't?

First love and I have 20+ years of history and most of my stories are his stories, too. We've been through major shit but we had and have each other. There's 500 miles between us but we spent NYE "together" thanks to Facebook messenger and talked or sat together all day. He's mine and I love him.

But he's not mine and barring unforeseen troubles I would never leave my old man not even for him. Husband and I have been through bad times, too but he's mine and I love him. And he really IS mine.

Back to First Love; my heart actually aches for him at times and then I HAVE TO talk to him or I'm all out of sorts and my anxiety is thru the roof so I am working on that. Luckily he gets that and will walk me back in time and calm me down. I hate that he has so much power over me but I gave it to him so who am I to complain?

I obsessed over what him loving me means for way too long and talked myself into a negative thoughts downward spiral. Why does it matter what it means? There's just another person out there who loves you and wants the best for you.

We wouldn't work out and then when we broke up we'd lose each other and I can't go there. Maybe in our sixties..

Man begins in dust and ends in dust"— meanwhile it’s good to drink some vodka.

Yiddish proverb (via yidquotes)

Practice kindness. We must know kindness. We must know the taste of kindness on our tongues.

Practice makes perfect // @abillionlittlethoughts (Hina Syeda)

Kasbah of the Udayas tonight on shevyvision this is rabat and this is morocco!

Mom says I am finally big enough to walk in a parade for the first time next weekend!  But first, I will need a costume to fit in.  Time for Mom to start crocheting!

@princetonsocialmedia @justprincetonthings

Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets: Hogwarts Concept Design