#Beating Depression
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astertimberwolf · 5 months ago
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Halfway there! :D
Depression stats keep dropping! Right now they're 50/50 (taking past data into account) against newly found peaceful- and contentness-based mood stats!
Slightly unrelated, but I'm also celebrating a hallmark of my weight-loss journey! Lost 10 Kg over the past 5 months and I only have another 10 Kg to go back to my teenage and early 20s weight! ☺️💖💯💪
I need to see if I can work out in my downtime when I'm not at my already physically demanding retail job. Sculpt those muscles a little more. Get my abbs back in full... Be a happy lean (les)bean! 🌈✨
Uwu
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legateamelia · 1 year ago
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Me when I get out of bed, dress myself, and eat breakfast.
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emotionalstomach · 2 years ago
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Sometimes I watch those videos where people trim overgrown lawns, I found them satisfying but ultimately unsettling. I realised why when I put off mowing my own lawn.
If I don’t mow my lawn, Things grow there. Bindweed and sweetpeas climb my hedges, to the delight of the bees. Nettles and sticky-jacks line the fences, to the delight of the butterflies. The clover and the dandelions and wild flowers grow tall to get past the long grass, to the delight of the rabbits. Spiders and creepy crawlies make a home in the hedge trimmings I never properly swept up last time, to the delight of the birds. My neighbours carefully tended flowers spread to my untended border, to the delight of me.
A well kept lawn that grows tall without weeds can only exist in a dead ecosystem. There are no insects to pollinate the flowers, there are no flowers to pollinate, no songbirds to eat the insects and the seeds, no decay for the seeds and the insects to grow in.
You can change that.
But seriously, when we got our property, it was all just…grass. A sterile grass moonscape, like a billion other yards. With two big old maple trees. Just grass and maples, that was it. 
But then I got my grubby little paws on it, and I immediately stopped fertilizing, spraying, and bagging up grass clippings and leaves. I ripped up sod and put in flowers and vegetables. I put down nice thick blankets of mulch around the flowers and vegetables. 
When I first was sweating my way through stripping sod, I saw a grand total of 1 worm and 0 ladybugs. The ground was compacted into something that would bend shovel blades. 
Now, six years later, I can’t dig a planting hole without turning up fourteen earthworms, and there are so many ladybugs here. Not the invasive asian lady beetles; native ladybugs. They winter over in the mulch and in the brush pile. I see thousands of them. 
The soil is soft and rich. There are birds that come to eat, and bees of many sorts.
Like this is something that you, yourself, can absolutely change. This is something that you, personally, can make a difference in.
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onlinecoursesguniguru · 9 months ago
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Stress Reduction Techniques: Simple Ways to Find Calm
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crovoroh · 2 months ago
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idk its, like a shadow
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sen-ya · 4 months ago
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like a lithograph | intensive outpatient program
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uncanny-tranny · 2 years ago
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I think it would really benefit people to internalize that mental illnesses are often chronic and not acute. Some of us will never be able to jump the hurdle of managing illness, much less sustaining a sense of normalcy. Many of us will never "recover," will never manage symptoms, will never even come close to appearing normal - and this is for any condition, even the ones labeled as "simple" disorders or "easy-to-manage" disorders.
It isn't a failure if you cannot manage your symptoms. It isn't a moral failure, and you aren't an awful person. You are human. There's only so much you can do before recognizing that you cannot lift the world. Give yourself the space to be ill because, functionally, you are.
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saccharinerose · 2 years ago
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Furina: Anyone I've ever worked with probably couldn't wait to get rid of me... Since I'm just an ordinary person now. They'll probably just laugh in my face if I go asking them for help... :(
Neuvillette, the second Furina asks him about booking the Opera Epiclese, the process for which is notably cumbersome and complex: Yes, I will take care of it immediately. Btw does this mean you will allow audiences (myself included) to enjoy your outstanding acting talents once more? 🥺
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fujii-draws · 4 months ago
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Still on my silly arc with these threee
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bumbling-kiddo · 9 months ago
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fall vibes <3 🍂🦇🌻
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local-limebug · 23 days ago
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the fact that bob is from florida is so underutilized... he's literally Florida Man
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nordidia · 4 months ago
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I FINALLY FOUND YOU!!!! IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOUR ART FOR AGES……Really really big fan of your little comics, thank you sm for everything you make. I love how you depict raph bc u always make him so sweet and kind but he’s also got like, the anxiety induced anger which is SO REAL because I feel like I always see more of one or the other? Like complete anxiety guy or complete angry dude. Which is fine but I appreciate the combination much more. It makes a lot of sense for him. You give him so much soul it literally pours out of your art. Makes me want to cry. AUUUUHHH AND. YOUR HURT/COMFORT STUFF IN GENERAL. LOVELY LOVELY LOVELY IT ABSOLUTELY WARMS MY SOUL. The way you have the brothers know him inside out and care for him so personally and unconditionally. Literally THE shit to clear a bad day. No obligation to make more ofc, but pls know that your art is very, very very very appreciated. Hope you are having a fantastic day!!!
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nnnnot to be dramatic but thank you for reminding me why i love drawing him,,,, i really needed to hear this, i appreciate it so much,, awawa
rise raph make the sad go away
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onlinecoursesguniguru · 10 months ago
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dewdropdinosaur · 1 year ago
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Redemption is Best Served Hot
LUCIFER x READER Part Two Summary: You are like the mom Charlie always wanted. And like the partner Lucifer wishes he had. Warnings: NONE. REQUESTS ARE OPEN! See pinned post for details
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In the bustling underworld of Hell, where chaos and mayhem were the order of the day, there stood a peculiar establishment known as the Hazbin Hotel. Run by the optimistic and determined demon princess, Charlie, the hotel aimed to rehabilitate wayward souls and give them a chance at Heaven. 
You, an older demon, found yourself entangled in the unique tapestry of the Hazbin Hotel. Drawn to Charlie's mission and warmth, you had become an essential part of the hotel's daily operations. As the pseudo-mother to Charlie and the other inhabitants, Y/N provided a sense of stability and care in the tumultuous underworld. A pillar of support for the lost souls seeking refuge within the hotel's walls, helping with the cleaning, aiding anyone with anything; you were in fact quite literally acting mother to all six inhabitants. Not that they minded, each loved you in their own way. Even Alastor, who would not admit it to himself that maybe your cooking could have rivaled his own mother’s.
“Nifty darling, here. Don’t run around with that old knife. This one is much sharper.” “Oooooo, thank you! BUGS PREPARE TO DIE!”
“Angel, poor thing. Come here, let me draw you a bath and we can talk all about it….or we can just sit in silence. Whatever you would like.” “Yeah…that woulds be good.” 
“The new shipment just arrived, Husk! Do you want me to help you carry it in?” “Nah, I got it. But thanks.”
“PENTIOUS! What did I say about letting the Egg Bois into my kitchen?!”  “Sssssory Mssss Y/N.”  “It’s alright dear, just…please be more mindful of them. I don’t want anyone to get hurt.”
“Vaggie, no you may not kill Alastor.” “But..!” “No buts! You will respect Charlie’s wishes. And that goes for you too, Alastor.” “Oh me? Darling, it would be a pleasure to do as her highness commands.” 
And so on and so forth as the world goes. 
Over the years, Lucifer, the charismatic and charming ruler of Hell, found himself increasingly drawn to you after the original spout with Heaven. It wasn't just your unparalleled dedication to the hotel or the unwavering support you offered to Charlie; it was a magnetic force that pulled him towards you. Lucifer, accustomed to the chaos and seduction that surrounded him, found the calm demeanor and genuine kindness irresistible. In the dimly lit chambers of the hotel, Lucifer found himself captivated by your unwavering dedication and boundless compassion. He admired the way you effortlessly navigated the tumultuous currents of Hell, offering solace to those who had long abandoned hope. 
One evening, as the residents of the Hazbin Hotel gathered for a makeshift family dinner, Lucifer couldn't help but steal glances at you throughout. Laughter echoed through the room, bringing an unusual warmth to the usually cold and unforgiving realm. Lucifer found himself captivated by the way you effortlessly connected with the diverse souls seeking salvation and he felt his heart twinge a little. The scene was sweet, almost too much so. It made him long for something he had never had with Lillith or thought he could ever have. He hardly touched his food all night, too enthralled with you and your presence. You were like an angel, ironically so. 
After the meal and asking the Egg Bois to clean up(they were kind enough to oblige), you retreated to the hotel's back rooms with a book in hand, a haven of peace in the chaotic underworld. Lucifer followed, the air thick with an unspoken tension. You, engrossed in a book, hadn't bothered to notice the King of Hell until he cleared his throat. With a small flush of embarrassment at accidentally ignoring him, you looked up and met Lucifer's piercing gaze with a soft smile, setting your book aside. 
“What can I do for you Lucifer?”
"Quite the family you've built here," Lucifer commented, his voice a silky blend of charm and authority.
Smiling and setting the book aside, you laughed softly. "They're a unique bunch, but they deserve a chance at redemption, don't they?"
Lucifer nodded, taking a step closer. "And what about you, Y/N?” 
Your gaze met Lucifer's, eyes reflecting a depth of understanding about the true meaning of his question. "We're all seeking something, aren't we? Redemption, forgiveness, a second chance."
Lucifer reached out, gently tracing a finger along Y/N's cheek. "And what do you seek, Y/N?"
Your  heart fluttered, and as you took a deep breath you held his gaze. Oh how he loved that dazed look in your eyes. He wanted you to look up at him that way everyday if possible. Just the way your sparkling and your lips parted so sinfully sweet, he knew even the original sin barrer himself could be tempted. "I seek a chance to make a difference, to maybe bring a little of Heaven down here when I could never do it when I was alive."
Lucifer leaned in, his lips dangerously close to your ear. "Perhaps you've already brought light to the darkest corner of my realm."
Lucifer then pulled away, a small flush gracing his cheeks. He tipped his hat in acknowledgement before leaving the room without another word. Once outside the door, Lucifer pressed back up against a wall and could feel his undead heart about to beat out of his chest. Placing a hand over his chest in order to calm himself back down, the King of Hell flew back to his castle with a giant grin on his face. 
You too were no stranger to the effects of his…flirting. A giant grin and flush appeared on your face as you sunk back down into the chair you were sitting in. Giggling like a schoolgirl, you kicked your feet happily and ignored the book you were once reading. 
A forbidden connection sparked between Lucifer and you, a dance of redemption and desire in the heart of Hell, where the Hazbin Hotel stood as an peculiar beacon of hope. For in the heart of Lucifer Morningstar, amidst the chaos of Hell's domain, love had found its most unlikely champion.
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konaharts · 1 year ago
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Lucifer is reminding you to drink water and stay hydrated today.
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ulteri0rm0tives · 2 months ago
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Do I think Johnny can cook anything beyond basic pre made meals like spaghetti from a jar? Nah. But I do think he could make a mean full American breakfast, talking eggs bacon hashbrowns fuck maybe even french toast, and WHATEVER maybe this is self indulgent because I want to imagine him making breakfast for V and him while passing it off like that was not at all his intention, just whoops, seemed to have made extra, guess u could have some but yr making yr own plate, already gonna have to deal with all the fucking clean up, and V is just smiling at him, rolling his eyes, like 'okay dude im sure thats what happened'. Because let's be honest, if Johnny was just making himself breakfast, at best it's a pre-packaged scop burrito nuked in the microwave, at worst it's a cigarette and a coffee from the vending machine.
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