))Who's this Homo?
))My Art Tag20/ M/ A vegetarian who draws shit :3 I love to draw and shall as I see fit. My style changes constantly. I may draw multiple times in one day, then become an apparition for a month; I do it quite often.
Cute-nausea, I has it.
It’s okay that you’re ditching laundry and room cleaning in favor of lying in bed focusing on self-soothing. You overestimated your energy reserves, and now you’re choosing to prioritize taking care of yourself so you can stand to go out with family this evening, since you can’t get out of that. Really, it’s fine. We’ll make due on the pants front until we have a chance to catch up on laundry, and you’re not a horrible person for letting the mess start to pile up again. This is probably going to happen when the depressive bouts do. Don’t blame yourself as a bad person for putting off responsibilities that can afford to wait in favor of rest when you need it. Your wellbeing is more important than a clear floor. Future us can pick up the slack; she’ll have the energy to spare. She understands. Just take a nap or play a videogame or do some light reading. You’re allowed.
Notes to self that also pertain to others such as myself.
Sometimes it’s hard for you to accept when you tell yourself it’s okay to let responsibilities fly. Future me can pick it up. It’s okay. Everything will work out later. You can handle this now and deal with the rest later. We got this. Let it go now, and see what happens. Everything will make sense later.
Angelina Jolie had a double mastectomy, in case you hadn’t heard. How dare she remove those ticking time bombs from her chest, amiright? Like, hasn’t she learned by now that her body is public domain and we all get to vote on what she does with it? Sheesh, how selfish can ya get.