maithriti
maithriti
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You made me feel so good Before I left on the road And you deserve your name on a crown, on a throne
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maithriti · 4 years ago
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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When the last tree has fallen and the rivers are poison You cannot eat money
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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gifted kid burnout things that no one seems to talk about:
the raw panic of hearing about your potential, positive or negative
a weird brand of imposter syndrome where you genuinely think you’ve fluked your way through every success and you’re gonna be Exposed as a Fraud
never having learned how to study and having no idea where to start now that you need to
reading college level books as a kid but being basically illiterate now
dismissing your struggles as irrelevant because other people have it harder and i should be smart enough to handle this
feeling like you’ve lost all control over your life (maybe manifesting into depression, anxiety and disordered eating in a grasp for control over something)
being unable to decide on a career path because you could have had everything, only to watch those opportunities disappear as you fail to commit
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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one fairly common experience of gifted children is wishing for pain. wishing you had some great big horrible thing in your past so that you can justify the pain you’re in, and so that you’ll deserve help. it’s exhausting and it fucks you up and to anyone out there who feels like they haven’t suffered enough to get help: you’re allowed to want help. you’re in enough pain. you deserve to feel better
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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Vampire by Betty Jiang
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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some thoughts about ADHD and baseline guilt
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maithriti · 5 years ago
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A short comic about missing someone you don’t know anymore but who used to mean a lot to you (and also she’s maybe haunting you, not entirely benevolently, as you drive eighteen hours back up the coast)
other comics//tapastic//patreon//ko-fi
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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lifehack: when you see a Take One candy bowl in a restaurant, wait until noones looking and shovel candy into your pockets. god may judge you but his sins outnumber your own
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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me: *breaks down crying in the privacy of my own home*
my brain: you’re faking your emotions for attention. you’re just doing this because you think it makes for a cool personal narrative
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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edgy content
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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Every You Every Me // Placebo (x)
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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thoughts flow
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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9.5.19
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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having to be “mature” at a young age sucks bc you aren’t really “mature-mature” you’re a child playing at a maturity bc you don’t have the foundation to be the bigger person when conflict arrives so what you do is ignore it bc ignoring a problem and being happy about a resolution look the same to your inexperienced eyes. Then you get adults praising you for a development above your peers but you aren’t really developing. You’re stagnant. Your peers will grow up and experience things and make mistakes and grow from them but you will keep yourself in this box, ignoring things ignoring ignoring ignoring until one day you have to face the fact… it wasn’t maturity you had. It was fear. And now you’re an adult too and you make all of your choices based on an emotional risk/costs analysis bc you don’t know any emotion other than fear & you have to start healing from your own childhood by making peace that you weren’t really a mature child. You were just a child who was given too much to carry & didn’t know how to say “no”.
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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cant talk to any of yall cuz if i ever get busy and stop for like 3 days yall are gonna make a scratchy ass b&w furry comic about it
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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apparently, I joined this tumblr place at 12/14/2011 8:01:58 PM.
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maithriti · 6 years ago
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Walt Whitman, “Song of the Open Road”
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