#RealityCheck

[sysmed-supreme]

A lot of you seem really eager to compare "sysmedicalism" to conservatism, transmedicalism, and every other bogeyman you can think of. But let's be clear: refusing to redefine dissociative disorders to accommodate internet subcultures is not oppression. It is not conservatism. It is not gatekeeping access to identity. It is just stating medical reality.

The way some of you are twisting "exclusion" into a form of systemic harm would be laughable if it weren’t so transparent. If the only way you can justify your stance is by pretending that acknowledging the diagnostic criteria of a disorder is the same as right-wing fearmongering, then you’ve already lost the argument.

DID and OSDD are trauma-based disorders. No amount of political rhetoric is going to change that.

[darlingsruins]

Ohhh, you don’t care? You’re so over it? No, yeah, I can tell… by the way you bring it up every five minutes.

I'm just wondering- at what point does ‘not caring’ start looking like actually not caring? ‘Cause right now, you’re in your obsessed era.

I get it. You need everyone to think you’re unbothered. You gotta keep up the act. But babe, you’re giving ‘pressed.’

You’re giving ‘refreshing their page at 2 AM.’

You’re giving ‘if someone mentions it one more time, I might actually scream.’

*sigh*

Nah, you’re chill, right? You’re totally over it.

That’s why you keep talking about it, thinking about it, lowkey hoping it magically fixes itself while you sit here pretending you’ve moved on.

Super convincing.

Keep telling yourself and the entire world that you don’t care.

Maybe if you say it enough times, it’ll actually be true.

Spoiler: It won’t.

[hitalickbobcrashoutpantz]

[echoesofphilip]

[suntreehq]

Prepared. Reality Check.

I'm feeling pretty motivated and amped up right now.

So its worth priming myself to face the inevitable challenges and obstacles that will lie ahead:

I will lose motivation

The weather will be gloomy and affect my mood

I will doubt myself

I will go off-plan with my diet

I will be lazy

I will skip workouts

I will suboptimal workouts

I will doubt the plan

There is always a risk of injury

I may get ill

I will be discouraged

I will question my path and the decisions that led me here

The feedback will not always be what I want.

The number on the scale wont always be what I want

I wont always like what I see in the mirror

I will face many rejections and setbacks

I will feel alone

I will feel like a failure

I will have to convince people of the value of my products and services

I will doubt the value of my products and my services

I will doubt my own value

I will do lots of work and get no feedback

I will doubt the quality of my work

I will go down deadends

I will feel like all of the work, the attempts and the deadends were a waste of time

I will have to backtrack

I will hate backtracking

I will lose focus

Things will feel hopeless

I will mostly be in a state of discomfort

I will have to battle myself every day

I will despair. I will be afraid. I will be angry. I will be weak. I will want to give in.

I may have to give in.

None of this will be easy.

Failure is the most common outcome in the endeavours I have chosen to undertake.

Yet they are worth attempting regardless of the outcome - as long as I give it my best effort.

[biggestmanhater]

As Future Said “deep down I believe you know you’re a monster too.”

[bhagavanbhakthi]

Reality of today's life (Hinduism)

[tabutesakina]

The Rules of a Lie

There is a hidden force that we seldom acknowledge. It is subtle, yet all-encompassing. It sways, bends, and reshapes the very fabric of our understanding. It is not a force of nature, nor is it divine—it is far simpler. It is the **lie**, and more often than not, we are ensnared by it without even realizing.

In a world where falsehood wears the mask of truth, how does one begin to unravel the deception? The truth, by its nature, is whole and complete. Yet, when something is added to it or stripped away, what remains is not truth—it is a lie. And in this lie, we unknowingly live.

But what happens when the lie becomes the norm?

The answer lies in the practices we follow, the traditions we hold dear, and the beliefs we protect. We assume these customs, ideas, and perceptions are truth, for they have been passed down, etched into the core of our beings. They tell us who we are, what to believe, and how to act. But what if they are built on nothing more than well-disguised falsehoods?

A Whisper in the Shadows:

Lies are never born in the open. They start as whispers in the shadows, shaping themselves slowly over time, merging with our realities until we can no longer distinguish them from the truth. When these lies spread far enough, they become indistinguishable from the very air we breathe. You don’t see it. You don’t question it. You just live it.

Religious rituals, social norms, cultural expectations—what if they have all, in some way, been touched by this unseen force? Not deliberately, but by the simple passage of time, as truth was chipped away, molded, reshaped—until what remains is a distorted reflection of what once was.

The lie now stands tall, accepted by the masses, defended by those who do not know they have fallen into its embrace. And here lies the greatest irony: **the lie does not need to convince you it is the truth**. It only needs you to believe it enough that you never seek the truth at all.

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The Unknowable Path

The majority of the world unknowingly walks this path, unaware that they have inherited false practices and beliefs that are far removed from their origins. They perform them with devotion, with faith, with pride, thinking they are righteous. They do not ask questions. Why would they? When something has become so deeply embedded in one’s identity, challenging it feels like an assault on reality itself.

But every lie, no matter how grand, is fragile. It rests on a delicate balance of silence and repetition. It fears scrutiny, for scrutiny is the seed of truth. And truth, no matter how buried, always seeks to rise.

In ancient times, the prophets—those rare souls who dared to see through the veil—stood against these deceptions. They spoke of a singular truth while the masses clung to their comforting lies. **Abraham** destroyed the idols worshipped by his people, not because he sought chaos, but because he saw through the veil of falsehood. **Moses** stood before a mighty Pharaoh, who built an empire on lies and enslaved minds just as much as bodies.

Each time, the truth was not what the people expected. It was uncomfortable. It was alien. But it was **real**.

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A Silent Majority, An Eternal Truth

Today, the lie persists in different forms, but the principle remains the same. Many of us unknowingly follow rituals, customs, and beliefs that have deviated from their original essence. They may have begun as truths, but over time, through additions, subtractions, and misinterpretations, they have become something else entirely. Yet, they are followed with fervor, defended with conviction.

The truth, however, is timeless. It is not altered by the passage of years or the whims of men. It does not bend under the weight of time. It simply **is**. But in a world of lies, **truth becomes the rebel**, the outcast, the uncomfortable whisper that dares to challenge the echo of conformity.

And herein lies the paradox: in a world that celebrates falsehood, truth becomes the most dangerous force of all.

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The Rules of a Lie: Unveiling the Hidden

1. The first rule of a lie is simple: **it must remain hidden**. Lies thrive in the dark, away from questioning eyes. They wrap themselves in layers of complexity, disguising themselves as truth. But the moment the lie is exposed to light, it begins to wither.

2. The second rule is that **lies multiply**. To cover one falsehood, you must create another. The web grows thicker, and soon, the lie takes on a life of its own. It spreads, it infects, and it alters the minds of those who accept it without question.

3. The third rule: **lies lack permanence**. While they may dominate the present, time wears

them down. Truth is patient, for it knows it needs no defense. Lies, however, crumble under the weight of investigation, of curiosity, of those brave enough to seek what is real.

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The Final Revelation: The Truth Seeker

In the end, to seek the truth in a world built on lies is not just an intellectual endeavor—it is a rebellion. It is the act of standing against the current, of questioning the unquestionable. It is a journey not for the faint of heart, for the truth, while liberating, often comes at a cost.

But in a world of false practices, where so many unknowingly walk in darkness, **the truth becomes a light**—small at first, but growing stronger with each lie that is unraveled. To follow this light is to see the world as it truly is, not as it has been constructed to appear.

So, in a world full of lies, **what will truth be considered?**

Perhaps, it will be seen as something strange, something dangerous, something radical. But to those who seek it, truth will be the only thing worth finding.

[marandsviet]

(via "Real News & Fake News" Pullover Sweatshirt for Sale by MarandSviet)

[the-most-humble-blog]

Are You a 3-Hole Punch?

Women Who Choose Bear

The Checklist

Ah yes, the modern feminist warrior—loud, independent, full of rage against men, yet somehow found time to get folded in a dirty club bathroom by Chad with a sleeve tattoo. But men are the problem, right? Right?

Fast forward: she’s suddenly a wilderness expert. She's choosing bear. Why? Because the idea of a strong, violent beast mauling her is somehow more appealing than a nice guy who’d actually text her back. And we’re supposed to take this seriously?

Let’s break it down. If you check three or more of these, congrats—you’re a walking 3-hole punch, pre-stamped for bad decisions and a grizzly fate.

✔️ THE CHOOSE BEAR CHECKLIST

✅ Screams "Men Are Trash" but Had More Bodies Than a War Zone

Ah, yes. Men are evil, but you’ve let half the tri-state area hit raw like they were breaking in a rental car. Now it’s time to "reclaim" yourself… by fantasizing about being gutted by a wild animal.

✅ Posts About “Leaving Society” but Can’t Change a Tire

Baby girl, you’re gonna “go feral in the woods?” With what skills? You can’t even make scrambled eggs without burning the pan. The bear isn’t gonna be your “protector.” It’s gonna be your executioner.

✅ Says "I Hate Men" but Hopes the Bear is a Male

Let’s be real. You don’t want just any bear—you want a big, hulking, dominant bear. Daddy Bear. You're not choosing a bear, you’re choosing a bigger, furrier version of the toxic men you already chase.

✅ Fantasizes About a Violent Death Like It’s a Kink

The idea of being dragged into a cave and torn apart? Suddenly, it’s poetry. You don’t want safety, you want danger with a fur coat. Just say you have a destruction fetish and go.

✅ Wants Wilderness, But Can’t Survive Without a Phone Charger

“I’m leaving society.” Are you? Because the second you lose signal, you’re crying. The second your oat milk runs out, you’re contemplating cannibalism.

✅ Thinks She’d Be “Different” from Other Prey

You genuinely believe a bear wouldn’t maul you because you’d “understand it.” Girl, it doesn’t care about your Instagram aesthetic. You’re a snack, not a soulmate.

✅ Went From Party Hoe to Survivalist in a Week

One week it’s “F*ck men, let’s get drunk.” The next? “I belong in the wild, men are obsolete.” You belong in therapy, not a bear’s digestive tract.

✅ Has a Death Wish, But Only for Aesthetic Purposes

It’s not real wilderness desire. It’s Lana Del Rey lyrics, a soft fade filter, and a vague TikTok caption. You don’t wanna die, you just want attention and an excuse to avoid accountability.

✅ Thinks She’s “Healing” by Running into the Woods to Get Eaten

Babe, that’s not healing. That’s called suicidal ideation with extra steps. You don’t need a bear to end your suffering—you need a psychiatrist and some accountability.

🐻 CONCLUSION: CHOOSE LOGIC, NOT BEAR

At the end of the day, "Choose Bear" is just another way to avoid accountability. A bear won’t ghost you, won’t ask you about your past, won’t tell you to get your life together.

It’ll just rip your throat out, no questions asked. And for some of y’all? That’s the fantasy.

🔥 REBLOG If You’re Choosing a Tax Bracket Over a Bear! 🍳

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[chanelnkush]

[xnullgeist]

"ITS LITERALLY RIGHT THERE!" "ITS CHARGING JUST GIVE IT A SECOND" Drawing some RC stuff, Context: The monster shifting between dimensional frequencies so quickly and unpredictably that Zak's glasses can't adjust to the frequency quick enough and there's just a bunch of delay. Thus he has to rely on Jen's eyes to target since she doesn't suffer from the dely. Piggyback right for Jennifer lol

[echoesofphilip]

[mema6]

When Entitled Drunks Realize They're Going to Jail!

In the heart of the city's vibrant nightlife, entitled individuals intoxicated by alcohol often find themselves facing the grim truth of their actions: a one-way ticket to jail. As the evening unfolds, inhibitions fade and entitlement reigns supreme, leading some to defy rules and authority. However, their bravado crumbles when confronted by law enforcement, and the harsh reality sets in as they sit in the back of a police car, contemplating the repercussions of their behavior. Learn More...

[shayadwohsune]

You lost yourself while chasing them.