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when the rarepair is so rare you have resort to watching shitty edits/amv from 4+ years ago with a ugly tint and unwatchable video quality 😣
#stuggle#the strugge is real#rairpair#rairpairs#karadox#karadox arrowverse#snowbarry#sara x zari#aang x toph#taang#twilight x rainbow dash#izuku x todoroki#deku x todoroki#tododeku#kirideku#izuku x kirishima#deku x kirishima#sam x freddie#seddie#and many more
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Hello! -
I’m reaching out for a friend who could use some help from anyone who can, even sharing would be helpful! They are in need of some extra money while things are tight for them as well as they are trying to find a job:)
Anything helps and everything is appreciated!
Thank you🫶🏻☺️
Their cash app is: $Brittbee28
#witchblr#witchcraft#witch#baby witch#witch community#magick#witchcraft community#help#money#in need#help please#please help#trying#in need of help#if anyone can help#magic#save money#stuggle#low on funds#budget#finding help
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Everything sucks, right?
#life#life quote#life quotes#thoughts#feelings#mentally fucked#spilled emotions#emotions#mental health#words#post on tumblr#stuggle
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I was super tired and ready to fall asleep but it's a quarter past midnight and I can't sleep because I'm pondering about my gender dysphoria too much. I honestly don't know what I want to do with myself. I want to be more androgynous even though being nonbinary doesn't require that. But I don't feel comfortable in my feminine skin and I don't want to be a man either. Why can't I just be a genderless blob?
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Embracing Growth Through Pain: A Journey of Transformation
Life is a beautiful yet challenging journey filled with ups and downs. At times, we encounter experiences that shake us to our core, leaving us feeling lost, hurt, and overwhelmed. It’s in these moments that we often find ourselves whispering, "I have to grow from this." But let’s be honest: the path to growth can hurt so badly. And that’s okay.
When we find ourselves in the depths of pain, it can feel like there's no way out. Whether it's heartbreak, loss, disappointment, or failure, these experiences can weigh heavily on our hearts and minds. In these tough times, it’s easy to become consumed by our pain, to feel as though we are stuck in a never-ending cycle of sadness. But what if we shift our perspective? What if we view this pain as a catalyst for growth?
First and foremost, it’s important to acknowledge your feelings. Pain is a natural part of being human; it's okay to feel hurt. Allow yourself the grace to experience your emotions fully. It’s in these raw moments that we can begin to understand the depths of our hearts. Instead of suppressing your pain or putting on a brave face, give yourself permission to feel. Cry if you need to, scream if it helps, and take the time to process what you are going through.
As difficult as it may seem, remember that pain often brings clarity. It forces us to confront aspects of ourselves that we may have overlooked. In the midst of suffering, we often discover our true strength, resilience, and capacity for healing. As we begin to navigate through the hurt, we can ask ourselves important questions: What have I learned from this experience? How has it changed my perspective? What can I do differently moving forward?
Growth is rarely a linear process; it comes in waves. There will be days when you feel empowered and ready to take on the world, and there will be days when the weight of your pain feels unbearable. It’s essential to be patient with yourself during this time. Healing takes time, and it's not a race. Celebrate the small victories along the way, and acknowledge the progress you’re making, even if it feels slow.
It's also crucial to lean on your support system. Reach out to friends, family, or a therapist who can provide a listening ear and a comforting presence. Sharing your thoughts and feelings with others can lighten the burden and remind you that you are not alone in your struggles. Sometimes, simply expressing what you’re going through can bring about a sense of relief and healing.
As you begin to heal, embrace the idea that this pain can transform you into a stronger, more resilient version of yourself. Growth doesn’t mean that the hurt will disappear entirely; rather, it means that you learn to carry it with you, to use it as a tool for future growth. You can emerge from this experience with newfound wisdom, empathy, and strength.
In conclusion, remember that it’s okay to hurt. It’s okay to feel lost. But never forget that you have the power to grow from this. Embrace the journey, however painful it may be, knowing that every challenge you face is an opportunity for transformation. Trust that you will come out on the other side, stronger and more resilient than ever. Keep moving forward, and allow your pain to be the catalyst for your most profound growth. You are capable of amazing things—just keep going!
Finding Inspiration In Survival: Embracing Your Journey
In life, we often find ourselves navigating turbulent waters—times when the challenges seem insurmountable, and we operate on pure instinct. It's during these moments that we enter what I like to call "survival mode." It's a state where we do whatever it takes to get through the day, and yet, all too often, we find ourselves judging our actions or decisions made in those tough times. Today, I want to remind you: don’t judge yourself for what you did in survival mode. You were simply trying to survive.
When we find ourselves in survival mode, we are often faced with overwhelming stress and uncertainty. In these moments, our primary goal is to make it through, and that can lead to decisions that may not align with our long-term values or desires. It’s essential to understand that this is normal. We are human, and we do what we must to cope with the circumstances around us.
You did your best with the tools you had at that time. Remember, survival mode is not about making the perfect choices; it's about getting by. It’s about finding ways to cope when faced with adversity. If you turned to unhealthy habits, made impulsive decisions, or avoided certain situations, know that these actions were your way of managing the chaos. Instead of criticizing yourself, take a moment to acknowledge your resilience. You faced challenges head-on, and that in itself is commendable.
It’s also crucial to recognize that survival mode is a temporary state. Once the immediate threat or stressor subsides, we have the opportunity to reflect on our experiences with a clearer perspective. This reflection is part of the healing process. Use this time to assess what you’ve learned and how you can grow from those experiences. Instead of focusing on the choices you wish you hadn’t made, celebrate the strength that brought you through. You were doing what you could, and that is enough.
Survival mode does not define who you are. It is merely a chapter in your story—a period of your life where you were fighting for your peace and well-being. Embrace this chapter as part of your journey, not something to be ashamed of. Allow yourself compassion and understanding, recognizing that every experience shapes you into the person you are today.
Inspiration often comes from our struggles. By sharing our stories of survival, we not only heal ourselves but can also inspire others who may be feeling lost or judged. So, let’s create a culture of understanding where we acknowledge that everyone has their battles, and sometimes, survival mode is a necessary phase.
In, remember that you are not alone in your journey. Don’t judge yourself harshly for the actions taken in survival mode. Embrace your journey, honor your resilience, and recognize that you did the best you could. Use this experience to inspire yourself and others to rise above challenges and cultivate a life of growth and self-compassion. You are worthy of love and understanding, both from yourself and others. Keep moving forward!
#understanding#mental health advocate#mental health#mental health awareness#connection#tips and advice#inspiration#find inspiration#finding inner peace#finding inspiration#embracing change#embracing imperfection#embracing life#the struggle is real#stuggle#embrace the journey#embrace the chaos#embrace the suck#inspiring words#inspiring others#inspiringjourneys#inspiringchange#healthyhabits#healthylifestyle#healthyliving#mindfulness#mindset#self therapy#self thoughts#be good to yourself
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Getting this out so if you don’t like the ramblings of a person who has self esteem issues, welp…bye. ❤️
Anyway, I have always struggled with appreciating the work I produce, I’m so hard on myself, mostly due to seeing my friends and mutuals who also share their artwork and, I see that mine doesn’t contain the same amount of detail, or looks as polished, or is just not to the same caliber, or in the same style, or shit, gets as much traction, I always, or well have always, felt lesser.
It’s created this cycle of self deprecation and hatred for my artwork and it’s made me blind to the progress I have actually made over the years as I’ve gotten back into drawing. I was never proud of my work and even though I’d post it, or follow a trend or anything like that, nothing made me happy, or prideful and, it sucked.
It only now hit me that I’ve come so far and learned so much and can actually visually see the progress I’ve made, in the craft that I love so much. I finished a picture that took me days and rather than feeling burnt out or tired, I looked at it and wept. Wept because it was something I drew for the fun of it, something I drew that didn’t have a time constraint or a gimmick, something that had to do with something I find joy in, and I wept because it was beautiful, and I could remember how I did it and am actually confident enough to say I could do it again. That…hasn’t happened in a long time for me and it felt like true breath, like I can actually do this, am I an artist, and I am capable of doing something that not only I like but others would find beautiful as well.
I no longer feel like I’m posing as an artist, the imposter is no longer present, it’s finally Me, and it feels magnificent..
I’m finally here.
#artists on tumblr#digital aritst#im here#anxiety relief#stress relief#imposter syndrome#stuggle#anxienty#vent post#i did my best#i did it#self love#self taught artist
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Source: Space Pirate Mito [1999]
#space pirate mito#stellar buster mito#uchuu kaizoku mito no daibouken#mito mitsukuni#stuggle#let me go#booba
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It kinda hard when you wanna talk/gush with someone, but the same time you can't sjsnsjns (that is me)
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In the realm of struggle, where challenges reside, Shayari unveils the emotions that hide. With words as companions, I walk this path, Expressing the turmoil, facing life's wrath.
Through hardships and trials, I find my way, Shayari becomes my solace, day by day. Each verse tells a story of battles fought, The strength within, lessons taught.
In the depths of darkness, where hope seems far, Shayari becomes my guiding star. Through verses penned with resilience and might, I gather the courage to continue the fight.
The struggles may be fierce, the journey long, But shayari echoes the spirit strong. With every line I write, I reclaim my power, Transforming struggles into a triumph flower.
In each syllable, I find solace and release, Shayari whispers, bringing me peace. For through the struggle, my spirit evolves, And shayari becomes the voice that resolves.
So, I embrace the struggle with poetic art, Conveying the emotions from deep within my heart. In the realm of shayari, I find strength and grace, Transforming the struggle into a sacred space.
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Yeah.
here's a random word generator--whatever word it gives you is now the thing you are the deity of
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why do we listen to the government like what are they gonna do?
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You never know someone's struggle ❤️🩹
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Trying to get yourself back to how you use to be is hard as fuck
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can't take my afternoon nap cause I'm locked out 😿
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Truth in the Making
Hello, World! I’ve always wanted to do this—to finally put my story out there for the world to see. Not because my life is full of jaw-dropping moments or thrilling escapades, but because someone out there might be teetering on the edge of losing hope, and maybe, just maybe, my journey can show them that this isn't the end. Not by a long shot. I was born in Derby, England. Then, as if life wanted to test my adaptability from the start, I was whisked away to Uganda, Africa, where I grew up. And just as I was getting comfortable, my story took another twist—I spent the next 25 years in India. Sounds exotic, right? Well, it wasn’t always as glamorous as it sounds. I was far too young to understand the whirlwind of changes. Constantly uprooted, I became terrified of change, struggling to accept the present moment, and always yearning for a future I couldn’t quite grasp. India shaped me in more ways than I can count. I built a life there, received an education that laid the foundation for my career, and eventually worked my way up to Assistant Human Resource Manager. It was everything I thought I wanted. Stability. Success. But then—boom—I craved adventure. Something more. So, I did what any restless soul would do—I packed my bags and left for Canada. The plan? Pursue my education and embark on an entirely new chapter. Easy, right? How hard could it be to start fresh? Spoiler alert: it wasn’t the easy-breezy, eat-pray-love journey I envisioned. I landed in a foreign country, only to be greeted by a wave of uncertainty and the uncomfortable realization that I had no idea where to begin. Where does one even start when everything and everyone around you is unfamiliar? I was a stranger in a sea of strangers, grappling with the overwhelming task of getting back to school after nearly a decade away from academia. And let’s not forget the joy of starting at the bottom of the career ladder again after reaching managerial heights. It was a punch in the gut—acceptance and change, my old enemies, were back in full force, and this time, I couldn’t run from them. A year has passed since I first stepped foot on Canadian soil. Things have improved. I’m finding my footing, slowly but surely. But I’d be lying if I said the journey was over. I’m still in the tunnel, searching for that glimmer of light. Is there a light at the end of this? Maybe. Maybe not. But what I know for sure is that I’m not done fighting. And neither are you.
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