And I’m losing my mind when I’m telling you I was an accident, I’ve got to do something quick
This is when I lost myself
Still trying to get me back
Still trying to find me again
And I’m losing my mind when I’m telling you I was an accident, I’ve got to do something quick
This is when I lost myself
Still trying to get me back
Still trying to find me again
oh sorry to hear about those!! i'm glad to hear you're healing and growing! take your time!!! self love and self care are a priority! and tbh yeah leaving tumblr is probably always a good idea. i know we don't know each other well or anything outside of just being mutuals for a while but just know i'm here if you ever need someone to talk to.
Thank you very much
Here's what I deleted. My healing process post-car accident.
Hi! Omg what happened to you? Are you ok?
Wow hi I haven't been active or even on this blog at all in like a year, I deeply needed a break from this hellsite and from the look of things here it seems I made the right choice. I am all fine on my end, I forgot I made that post and then deleted it but I was in a car accident in April that permanently scarred my face and then had broken up with my partner of a year and a half a month later. but I've been healing I've been growing and I feel more like myself than I have in years. Still not quite there yet but we're making progress.
I was in the city for a second
San Francisco, CA
4/4/2015
Neon Genesis Evangelion S01E16 ‘Splitting of the Breast’ (Hideaki Anno, 1996)
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares written c. July 1949 (via violentwavesofemotion)
This perspective makes it look like the moon is melting. (submission)
Reyna Biddy (via internal-acceptance-movement)
This beautiful Swedish lady sings an ancient Viking song. Now watch how the cows respond.
It is often argued that everything our ancestors did and said gets stored into our brains. Their experience and knowledge gets passed down from generation to generation. This may explain why we know or react to certain things without having any prior knowledge.
Kulning is an ancient herding call used in the Scandinavian region. The call is a high pitch tone that can reach long distances. The herding call sounds more like a haunting and sad melody meant to echo through mountains and alleys.
It was getting late and foggy on a magical night last month when Swedish artist Jonna Jinton wanted to try kulning. She wanted to find out if the animals would answer to the call their own ancestors heard when the women called them. Kulning might just be one of the most beautiful and enchanting sounds ever made.