Tumgik
#No Connection
tattoorue · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
Text
People never get my kind of loneliness and it sucks. "Oh just go out more and talk with people" does nothing for me, except make me feel more lonely. I don't want the small talk. I'm lonely because I never had a connection with people. I never found people who are like me. All I see when I go out is how different everyone is compared to me and that I will never be happy in such a society.
101 notes · View notes
maiiiiie · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
"اللهم يا من أمرتنا بالدعاء ووعدتنا باﻹجابة، اللهم انصرهم وثبت أقدامهم واعلِ كلمتك وأعز دينك بهم، اللهم زلزل اﻷرض تحت أقدام الأعداء ومن كان لهم معينًا وابسط اﻷرض تحت أقدام المجاهدين المرابطين وذللها لهم".
32 notes · View notes
downfalldestiny · 1 year
Text
ALIENATION (def.) /
The feeling that you have no connection with the people around you or that you are not part of a group 🖤 !.
23 notes · View notes
chicinlicin · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
i like this glam a normal amount
62 notes · View notes
a-carnie-and-a-cop · 6 months
Text
feeling too tired, too different, too alien, too lonely, too misunderstood..
Tumblr media
4 notes · View notes
morutecutie · 2 months
Text
its getting hard to keep no contact ☺️
2 notes · View notes
yalyvets · 9 months
Text
13.12.
5 notes · View notes
It wasn't abuse, it wasn't controlling, he states as he still fears his own reality. Refuses to acknowledge burn out or mental health, doctors or help in any capacity...thundering threats and acts of violence when she asked to change things for her own well being. Rigid boundaries and neglect did abound. Pushed her past herself into further disassociation and more trauma, continuing her cycle of living to please everyone else. Broken she'd left, and him still yelling, threatening and screaming, gaslighting and wondering... wondering why'd she'd have left. Yet, he was so rigid he couldn't see she'd always been acting for everyone else to please.
6 notes · View notes
silvercaptain24 · 2 years
Text
How is it that a song that isn't even remotely connected to Star Wars in the least and doesn't even have words always makes me think of Kallus when it comes on?
3 notes · View notes
maudiemoods · 2 months
Text
If life is a never ending loop of dirty dishes and laundry then that means life is a never ending loop of home cooked meals and comfy clean clothes
100K notes · View notes
imogen-mangle · 7 months
Text
In case you lost it - a link to the eSIM donation guide. Even if you feel sick and powerless, you can at least do this. And even if you really, really can't donate, you can always at least share this and remind others.
https://gazaesims.com/esim-purchase-tutorial/
129K notes · View notes
shadow-queens-blog · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
hey does this make sense? am i reaching?
39K notes · View notes
druid-for-hire · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
[image id: a four-page comic. it is titled "immortality” after the poem by clare harner (more popularly known as “do not stand at my grave and weep”). the first page shows paleontologists digging up fossils at a dig. it reads, “do not stand at my grave and weep. i am not there. i do not sleep.” page two features several prehistoric creatures living in the wild. not featured but notable, each have modern descendants: horses, cetaceans, horsetail plants, and crocodilians. it reads, “i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain. i am the gentle autumn rain.” the third page shows archaeopteryx in the treetops and the skies, then a modern museum-goer reading the placard on a fossil display. it reads, “when you awaken in the morning’s hush, i am the swift uplifting rush, of quiet birds in circled flight. i am the soft stars that shine at night. do not stand at my grave and cry.” the fourth page shows a chicken in a field. it reads, “i am not there. i did not die” / end id]
a comic i made in about 15 hours for my school’s comic anthology. the theme was “evolution”
148K notes · View notes
Text
Dating Disappointments: Embracing Rejection
Recently, I went on a date that didn’t quite spark. We gathered to enjoy live music, a backdrop of vibrant energy and rhythm. It was probably one of the most beautiful dates I’ve ever been on. The audience sat amidst the blooming flowers on a flower farm, the folk singer and her guitar on the front porch of a greenhouse – the sun setting behind it as the moon rose behind us. I arrived with a…
0 notes
Text
Dating Disappointments: Embracing Rejection
Recently, I went on a date that didn’t quite spark. We gathered to enjoy live music, a backdrop of vibrant energy and rhythm. It was probably one of the most beautiful dates I’ve ever been on. The audience sat amidst the blooming flowers on a flower farm, the folk singer and her guitar on the front porch of a greenhouse – the sun setting behind it as the moon rose behind us. I arrived with a…
0 notes