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mstudi0s 11 months ago
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馃崄 Things to Remember
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You did the best you could
Change takes time. Rome wasn't build over night ok.
You don't have to explain anything to anyone.
No, really is a complete sentence. No.
Your time and presence are precious.
Somebody loves you. I promise.
You are not your thoughts.
Somebody is thinking of you right now and how much they appreciate and admire you.
You're not selfish for having boundaries.
Take care of yourself for the future you.
There is good in this world.
You didn't deserve the abuse or trauma you want through.
You can be happy.
It's ok for you to take up space.
Anything is really possible.
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mxmorbidmidnight 3 months ago
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Geese are misunderstood creatures. They are more than violent. Being a goose is an expression, it is an emotion in its own. To be a goose is to fight and protect just as it is to love and be free. Geese do not fight for no reason. I made these that describe what it is to be a goose..
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chocolatecake47 5 months ago
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One of my favorite things is when a character has had a really tough day, maybe they've been crying about something, maybe it's just been a long and tiring day and they've had a hard time and now they're drained and depleted and curled up under a blanket, and another character sits beside them and strokes their hair and whispers reassurances and is just there, waiting for them to fall asleep and staying with them so they know its okay now and the hard time is over and they're going to be okay.
it doesn't even have to be a couple, it can literally be anyone, a pair of siblings, best friends, parents and children, aunts/uncles with nieces/nephews, literally anyone. It's just such a pure form of love 鉂わ笍.
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maharetr 1 year ago
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Oh god, the Ernie segment was so soothing and peaceful? And I wanted the reaction moment badly enough that I went and found it on youtube (presumably we're dancing around min and max lengths of various platforms)
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I'm darkly amused that the Bluey clip isn't available in the country who made it, srsly wtf. But the Sarah and Duck is new to me, and so fucking nice. Thank you, cosy children's side of Tumblr, this was very nice timing.
Obviously this is an adorable bit but I'm so struck by how different this is from so many little kid shows today like.......the muted colors. no background noise. no sound effects. you can literally hear Jim Henson breathing between his lines. Ernie is talking very slowly, meandering, letting the kids digest the info. it's a full minute before you get the payoff of it all. man
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swan2swan 6 months ago
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Whoever conceived and animated this moment, I hope they're doing well and thriving. This is S-rank romance stuff here.
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angelicgarnet 1 year ago
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the way people online talk about autism is getting really weird, like do they know that neurotypicals still have interests? that someone being passionate about a hobby doesn't mean they're autistic? you guys know that right
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mroddmod 2 months ago
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rough seas
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greykolla-art 10 months ago
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My blog has become infested with angst goblins, and they must be fed with some hypothetical scenarios!馃檹馃挌
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stargirl230 11 months ago
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thanks for the light
I was just trying to figure out how procreate works but then the op brainworms got to me and 35 hours later here we are! can you tell I miss home-cooked meals :')
(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)
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inkskinned 1 year ago
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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oars 1 year ago
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mstudi0s 7 months ago
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You're blaming yourself for their lack of maturity :
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What does that mean? So you're dealing with someone who is refusing to give you proper communication and talk to you. So what do you, you start looking at yourself. Seeing where you could have done better. Wondering if maybe you had not said this or had said that, it would have led to a more productive conversation of better results.
Introspection is a very healthy tool and, in fact, can lead to growth as well as allow you to have compassion for those around. I have learned so much about myself through this tool. but sometimes, our tools can become weapons. The very hammer I use to build a house is the same one that can be used to kill a man.
So this person then continues on with their immaturity, never giving you that proper communication that you need. What happens now is you're the one constantly trying to do better, constantly seeing where you want wrong and how you can fix this. Constantly wondering if this is your fault and maybe it was best you two had never crossed paths in the first place. It's always you doing the work while they do nothing.
This constant state slowly eats away at you, like some disease that slowly breaks down the body, leaving nothing left and wondering how you got there in the first place. It takes your once healthy mindset of clear skies and turning it into one of chaos and storms. You always feel like you're the problem and never doing anything right when, in fact, it's not you who did anything wrong but the lack coming from the other person you believed you wronged.
I want you to know that their immaturity is not your burden or demons to bear and showing grace and compassion has not you made you weak but it's a sign of someone who's survived some really rough days and long nights. You've done nothing besides trying to see the good in someone who can't even give you the time of the day, and that is a brave and powerful thing to do.
But you can stop now, it's ok to walk away. And there is no sorry you owe except the one you owe yourself for allowing it to get here.
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s2pdoktopus 2 months ago
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You know those fanfics where Zidian evolves into a magic snake? That's the idea but it's the fuzzy worm thing.
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mysticalfg 28 days ago
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Saw fanart of gale in a robe n went mildly feral, possibly
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pangur-and-grim 2 months ago
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oh. I think my fears about Chiefcake passing from old age were more on point than I realized. she's acting very weak right now.
and it's late on a friday, when all the rabbit-specific vets have closed. I'll call around anyway to see if at home euthanasia is an option tonight.
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imfinereallyy 1 year ago
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you can pry happy endings from my cold-dead hands. It can be the most heart stopping, gut wrenching fic that has every existed and I will read every drop of it if I get my happy ending. I have had enough painful endings in real life, give me happy in my fantasy world. It can be at the last second, it can be a single sentence, even a single word. Give me all the angst and hurt in the world for 500,000 words, but please give me the comfort I need in the ending. please and thank you.
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