icomeherewhenim-sad
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Zack, 27, Minnesota
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 2 months ago
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 4 months ago
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I wish I could remember what it was like when we still liked each other. It didn't last very long, did it.
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 2 years ago
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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Workers of the World Unite
In addition to being a celebration of summer, May 1st or May Day, is also known as Workers’ Day or International Workers’ Day. It's a day to commemorate the historic struggles and gains of workers and labor unions, and to further advocate for the rights of workers today. In the United States, workers are officially recognized on the public holiday of Labor Day, in September.
Above, Minneapolis workers march the streets of Downtown Minneapolis in 1934 and 1937.
Photos from the Minneapolis Newspaper Photographs Collection in the Hennepin County Library Digital Collections.
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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Mark Wolynn, It Didn’t Start with You: How Inherited Family Trauma Shapes Who We Are and How to End the Cycle
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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falling in love at 15/16/17 is loving someone too much while simultaneously not knowing how to love at all and hurting each other both on accident and on purpose and never knowing how to say sorry
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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My 13 year old cousin came back from a date with her boyfriend and said, "I can't wait to grow up and spend sunday afternoons with him." At first, I wanted to laugh (after all they're just 13), but I remember being 13 and having the world in my hands. I remember getting excited to talk to someone about my dreams and wishes, and how happy these daydreams and fantasies made me. There's this innocence you can only have at 13 and the world rises and falls and crashes and burns every year... until you do not think about quiet sunday afternoons.
So I asked her about the date and heard her giggle about bubblegum flavored ice cream, and how much she loves this little life. I think she makes me love it too.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire
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icomeherewhenim-sad · 3 years ago
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At least when I'm depressed I don't mind going to work.. it's better than sitting at home alone in my misery.
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