“I believe in strong women. I believe in the woman who is able to stand up for herself. I believe in the woman who doesn’t need to hide behind her husband’s back. I believe that if you have problems, as a woman you deal with them, you don’t play victim, you don’t make yourself look pitiful, you don’t point fingers. You stand and you deal. You face the world with a head held high and you carry the universe in your heart.”
― C. JoyBell C.
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“Lord let me find him,” sighed Inspector Javert, eyes searching the stars above with sorrow and longing. “That I may see him,”
“…Safe behind bars,” he added quickly. Phew. Wouldn’t want those stars to get the wrong idea.
I used to be that person who read two 400-page books a week. Now I carry around a book with me everywhere I go to try and remember what it feels like to feel that connection within the pages because I can’t concentrate to read further than a paragraph, or remember it, for that matter. Every time I see someone engrossed in a novel, it’s bittersweet, because I miss what it is like to get lost in the written word. I just want to be able to read like that again.
I was not expecting so many people to relate (in different ways) to a post I made in frustration towards my mental illness making it impossible to read, and truly enjoy books like I have since childhood. It’s nice to know that people can relate, and understand what it is like.
I’m always saying I used to be smart before I got sick. It’s hard being reminded that your concentration and cognitive abilities will never be what they once were.
A small appreciation post for the most well animated and under appreciated 2D films I know. (Part 1/?)
Gifs are not mine.
Tony Stark in Avengers: Infinity War
The Gentle, Reassuring, Attentive Soft Dad™
#forever mood
#me being an adult
