My little brother
Last Sunday I went to a catholic sanctuary with my family to celebrate my father’s birthday. We went at night to go pray the Rosary, and as they were saying the intentions my little brother started crying.
“Today, we pray for world peace in Gaza and in Ukrain.” the priest said.
And then, when my father asked what was wrong, he answered:
“Have you seen the state of the world! It’s just so sad!”
That got me thinking: when did our souls lost that kind of inocence? I mean, my brother’s 10 years old, he has gone through some sad, heartwrecking things, but still he did lose his inocence and his tireless will to seek the good. Why do we lose that? I find it hard to believe that we lose it because so many people do us wrong all our lives. And why did we stop being good?
When did being good start to look like a weakness? Goodness shows our strong will and our desire to live fully rather than badness. Badness in the sense that it represents the need to hide our truthfull persona, to gaslight everyone into thinking we don’t care about nothing, that that whole YOLO thing is sustainable. But most of all in the sense that we lose that kind of blind inocence that made us children. Being that person keeps us from being emocionally free.
Showing our emotions is an important part of being human. If we can’t do that are we even alive? If I can’t run over to someone and tell them that I love them, am I even an emotional being? To feel compassion, to feel love, to feel sadness, to feel that I’ve hit rockbottom, it all makes us human. If we allow ourselves to not feel it we are lying to everyone and ourselves.
I wish I had kept that. I wish I could see the world the way I saw it as a child. Everything was so much bigger than us, but we didn’t feel scared rather than inspired to be big and to go into adventures. Why did I lose it? I ask myself that many times. When did I stop being content with what I had and wanted more and more?
Now I look at my little brother and pray that he doesn’t lose that. That he could grow to be one those rarely seen actually nice guys that treat everyone with respect and kindness regardless of their own lives.
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Katara: I really love Azula!
Izumi:I thought not
Katara: Wh-why did you think that?
Izumi:Because the other day I heard you say "Oh fuck Azula"
Izumi:And I also hear some knocks
Katara blushing: Emm...
Azula: I-I have to go...
Zuko: WHAT THE FU-
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judge: order order order my name is juge noob and we are hearing the case of sheep and a bunny named kaylee
kaylee: im a dog
judge: so sheep so what was your reason of the death of the pepsi
S: Your honer I didn't know the pepsi was alive, nor did I know that it was Kaylee's, I told them that I will replace it and was sorry for my actions I did not mean to cause any harm...also WHERE ARE MY EARS?? my ears ;-;
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I hate tiktok "art lore" SO MUCH
There are literally only 2 options for "new art lore"
1. A young/ new artist posting their work and ppl bashing and bullying them for no reason
2. Ppl giving attention to trolls trying to bate ppl or just assholes who do not deserve the attention!!!
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Introducing BELLA!! she is a OC from the fic dawning of the hour write by @thedawningofthehour .
Like most people, i don't really like OCs in fics, but, she is so well writen and integrate that i really grow to like her very much. So here is her fanar + a little doodle comic of her with the new turtles from the last ronin: the lost years.
(i wanted to draw the new turtles in the rottmnt style for so long, i'm proud with the result)
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