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My photosynthesising for one kinda warm (80⁰) day has gotten rid of my anxiety and depression

Who know what I'll do now...

Recently became obsessed with making older OCs teehee

My mother loves to imply things she knows nothing about: "of course it will be super easy to pick the flute back up for this song! It doesn't matter that it's been 14 years since you last played! This part is just so gorgeous the notes would come back to you!"

Nevermind that shes tried to learn the flute multiple times and still can't manage to get a sound out

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A broken home

Is where he came from,

A mother who never

Showed him love,

Was her call,

A evil man

With a evil plan,

All because of the woman

Who claimed him

To this earth,

But not for love

For her own satisfaction

And now she leaves

A path of destruction ,

With no respect for a woman

Because of her own

Demented needs

Not his ,

Taught no feelings

Told not to cry

Always have to the big Man in life .

Are you glad what you did ?

To that boy who has now turned

To a man .

Left for another woman,

to try , to turn the tide.

HE deserves ,

To know,

the

power of ,

Love !

@trueemotions91

There is a reason it takes two .

Abuse is powerful

And is on the rise

But what really

Tears up my eyes

Is ignorant parents

Who can’t see the damage

That Themselves are inflicting

To the person thier promise

Their cherish.

Out of spite ,

Not for love,

Just to cause a stupid fight

All for some petty right .

A child needs both parents

For respect and order .

I was raised by a single mother

And I adore her.

But to many parents

Put up the fight

To know it will all

end in just heart ache

It’s not fair

Nor right.

The damage you think

Is a game and a laugh

When it’s

Caused to your child’s

Other half

But your soon point the finger

When the painted picture

Comes crashing down

And all will be told

Of the child

of a

Spiteful other.

Please just

Think of how your child’s life could of been told

By the other

Story teller .

@trueemotions91

Mother, I think I’m cursed

This air is turning to poison

This heart is falling apart

Mother, I think I’m blind

The path is dark and winding

No light shines on these parts

Mother, I think I’m dying

There’s nothing but numbness here

and a voice whispering, “We’re all mad here”

Mother, I don’t want you to save me

This darkness has begun to feel like home

and it truly has been so long since

I felt at home

— y.c.

Home Mothers & Working Mothers are both valid.

you can do either one and still love your children with all your heart~

Becoming a mother isn’t meant for everyone

But it was meant for me

I loved having a small human need me, I loved watching them grow and laugh,needing my embrace when crying

I loved carrying the human, knowing I was physically the closest one to come in contact with baby before birth

You never thought of affordability, you never thought the terribleness of the world,

You just knew you wanted your own little family

Our own little world of love