#Motherless daughter

[angelunderheaven]

motherless daughters searching for a mother figure in every middle aged woman they meet

photographed by hannah starkey, untitled, october 1998

[wiltedlisianthus]

Dream

Last night I dreamed I went to the mall and my teeth fell out. This is the first time I've ever dreamt of my teeth falling out, I think it's because I've been thinking about my mom lately more than I have in many years. I don't know if I should try to suppress my thoughts of her or if I should let them linger.

[unsent-letters-to-heaven]

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Dear Mama,

I wish I had given you the things you wanted to have. I wish I had spent more time with you so I was able to give you a simple treat that would make you happy.

Going to malls makes me sadder nowadays.

Always misses you,

Your princess

[maastrichtiana]

teen girl betting it all on forbidden star crossed romance with a white haired brooding bishonen prince is THE generic YA romantasy, he’s emo, he’s got dark dark secrets, he’s got daddy issues

Lyanna just didn’t know what series she was in

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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[grits-galraisedinthesouth]

Motherless Adults

In 1908 Anna Jarvis started Mother's Day in Philadelphia, PA, USA to honor dead mothers. Merchants siezed the opportunity to make a profit. Although Jarvis unsuccessfully tried to reverse the commercialization, it's now up to us. Regardless of your relationship with your deceased mother, use this weekend to remember that Sunday was always designed to honor her:

Carry her photograph or some other memento that reminds you of her.

Plant something.

Pick up spare change on the street, purchase a new box of crayons and donate the box to a shelter in her name.

You are invited to share your thoughts or memories here

[tenebrius-excellium]

I somehow feel like it's a little too early to make this estimate, but I took care of some things for myself lately and I'm feeling so so alone and vulnerable but also wayyy more confident, cautiously optimistic and hopeful for the future than before? Like, as a motherless daughter I have this dream of being able to say that "it got okay around age 30". I need to be able to tell this to someone else one day and be so so compassionate and encouraging to them, being able to promise that everything does get better, even if it might take someone another decade to reach that point for themselves.

So here's my coping mechanisms / survival guide for other motherless kids/teens/young adults out there... it's so trashy, like, I was making this up as I went along, I was just winging it out there, I did not have help and nobody cared what I went through. These are the things that got me through. They're not developed, they're not scientific, they're makeshift comfort. But please take what you need if you find anything helpful in this pile of rugs. (so crying right now)

Music and daydreaming help. So, sooooooo much. Don't get lost in the daydreaming too much, but I, for example, literally use music beat patterns to physically calm myself down. Music is a GREAT emotional regulator. Get that stuff out. Pacify yourself. I hum, I tap, I blow my eardrums out when life gets too much.

Stuffed animals help. They are soft and go everywhere with you and they are a guaranteed safe space. They are your pillow at night and the one you can always kiss and hug. They will love you back with their presence as well as they can. They've been through your shit with you and they are witnesses.

Christianity and Church help. A lot. A good Church will have motherly mothers and safe men in it. Members will gift you their spare items (I got like a clothes rack, a microwave, and more). They will give you money to get by if you honestly admit that you need help. When starving, I've always lowkey found food there. Within a Church, people will naturally move and clear out their households and get you connected to essential supplies like repairs, vacant housing, unused furniture, clothes and such. Accept this help. Don't depend on it, however, and do not exploit it either. Just grasp those opportunities when they present themselves.

Jesus himself helps. He will answer your prayers prayed in desperation if you honor him with your life. He saw. Trust me, he saw and he still sees, and he still helps you. Even now.

Socialism helps. A LOT. I've survived on state benefits for the longest time and have been so greatful discovering all the graces the government will grant you as an orphan, as a student, as a child, as a young person. My state has been more loving to me than my own parents. At least that's what it oftentimes feels like. Whenever they abandoned me, I was able to apply for some financial aid elsewhere. I recently organized insurance for myself, and it is my first real safety net EVER. I can relax better now.

Media help. Books, movies, talks, inspirational quotes, whatever floats your boat. Hearing and watching about other people's experiences lets you find kindred spirits and role models to aspire to. Don't get too lost in them either because you have to forge your own path. But take all the strength from them that you can. My real life role models include Kate Winslet, Kate Blanchett, Hugh Jackman and RDJ. My fictional role models are every swashbuckler ever, every dreamer, fighter, dancer, singer ever, just passionate people who are able to live in the present and get creative with the situations they find themselves in while maintaining a positive attitude and a fun, confident spirit.

No one will be coming to save you. Take responsibility for yourself as early as you can. I made the mistake of expecting others to save me for far too long. I remained passive expecting my step-family to accomodate my needs "when they finally find the time to think about me". These people have their own family dynamic; they don't get that you are different. Listen; THEY HAVE THEIR OWN FAMILY. You, however, are from an entirely different family. I wish for each and every orphan to be grafted into a family that wholeheartedly accepts who you are and supports you unconditionally. In my case though, I was expected to fit in with them and to grow up to do things exactly like them, their way. Which I couldn't. Because my blood literally boils different. If you feel "off", "out of place", "different", reclaim your origins, insist on it, do things your own way. It'll free you dramatically. If you're happy, good for you, then don't touch that shit. You can be grateful for what you have. Sincere gratulations! But what I'm trying to say is, asking the dumb questions and having to learn everything by yourself is humiliating. It's also exhausting. Sometimes you will have to fight the adults in your life for what you really need when they try to give you what they *think* a normal kid needs. You are not a normal kid. You need extra stuff. Why do YOU have to do everything by yourself out of all people? WHY YOU? WHY MEEE? I have no idea. It doesn't make sense. It's so unfair. All I can tell you is that things immediately get better for you the moment you stand up for yourself and take responsibility. It's okay to whine. Just get to doing something about it while you're at it. Listen, I love you, but you HAVE to.

This I can't say from personal experience, but apparently, having animals/pets and engaging in sports helps some people. Small things I've noticed are that basking in the sun feels like a hug. Walking barefoot as often as possible connects you to the earth. It's very grounding. Everything from the night stars to the glistening water to the soft blades of grass is there to love you and for you to feel safe under. Mountain ridges and beloved cityscapes are things for my eyes to hold on to when the abyss gets bottomless and the void unbearable.

Take things as slow as you need to. Don't beat yourself up for not developing or understanding things as fast as your peers, - they get the luxury of being inherently taught by the mere existence of their parents - you don't. You're a warrior. You're a survivor. You are busy reconnecting your family line to the future which was severed by the disappearance of your og folks. You are literally carrying the load of two generations. Respect that. You will get to the same destinations as the others, just a whole lot slower. It's okay. Preserve your strength, take as many breaks as you need as you teach yourself to not just survive, but to genuinely thrive.

You will make it. You will make it. You will make it. You will make it. You will make it. You will make it. You will make it. You will make it.

You will make it.

[spnexploration]

Bluey's Dragon got me 😭😭

Other women in my Motherless Daughters group had warned me, so at least I was expecting it. But man, right in the feels 😭

[ambertamm]

“When a daughter loses a mother, the intervals between grief responses lengthen over time, but her longing never disappears. It always hovers at the edge of her awareness, prepared to surface at any time, in any place, in the least expected ways.”

- hope edelman

[forever-tiffany]

Missing my Mom always and forever

[catchawishing-star]

The woman who lost her mother sends me a message. She says that life growing is not the same as forgetting and she sent me a picture to prove it. A little girl in the arms of a mother who lost her mother. Her middle name is my mother's first, she tells me.

jesseisjolly (tiktok)

[adenial-a]

Lovek is so pathetic in that he puts this exterior that's like as brittle and thin as a hollow chocolate rabbit, if he's given any amount of warmth that makes him feel like he matters it starts to melt and underneath u can see he's just a desperately lonely guy with such a low sense of self worth that he will become puddy in the hands of anyone who gives him the slightest bit of attention.

[wiltedlisianthus]

My Blog

I'm an autistic teenage girl who was molested by her mother. I am going to talk about my thoughts and feelings no matter how awful they are. I am going to talk about disgusting things. I don't want other girls to feel alone like I always have, hopefully my blog can help at least one person feel a little less lonely.

[unsent-letters-to-heaven]

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Dear Mama,

The “thing” seems getting better now. I just hope you were here.

Sana may kakampi ako. Sana nami-miss mo rin ako. 🥺

Forever yours,

Your favorite daughter

[grits-galraisedinthesouth]

@skippyv20 thanks for opening my eyes to the royal privileges of archived family memories.

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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