creepiqorn
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need a few 1 votes now.
Reblogging would be a great help, but don’t feel pressured to
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#when it rains it fucking pours#i know that the saying goes “one bird in the hand is worth two in the bush” but holy shit#it isn't fair that i get an offer for one job the same day as a job in my niche area of expertise pops up
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As a kid, I wasn't taught any concept that there's a difference between wanting to do something, and enjoying it. I was a largely unsupervised kid with undiagnosed ADHD and parents who expected their kids to just raise themselves on their own. So when I was capable of spending hours drawing or reading a fun book, but couldn't even remember that I had homework, ever, I was told that I simply didn't want to do well in school. And who was I to question that, I'm eight years old.
Enjoyment and passion were the only forms of motivation I knew, and if I couldn't make myself either love doing boring math homework as much as I loved my hobbies, or force myself to push through things I hated with sheer willpower alone because I want to succeed so bad, then clearly I was simply not as good as all the other kids, who could do that. And that attitude carried onto adulthood. Every time I struggled to muster genuine love and passion into something, I thought that I just don't want it badly enough. Not to enough to love it, or to suffer through it.
Being medicated for the first time was a game changer. Like holy shit, so this is your brain on dopamine. And suddenly I wanted to do things, turned my life around, took up the passion career I had never dared to try. And when the first "honeymoon phase" of the meds wore down, the same fear came back - I don't like this anymore, do I not want it bad enough? What else could I possibly want?
And I shit you not I was literally 30 years old when I understood that life isn't just either loving every minute of pursuing a passion that you love, or joylessly dragging yourself through things that you don't even want to do. I can just tell myself "just because I don't like doing this doesn't mean I don't want to be doing it." It's not a mark of failure, weakness or lack of motivation, if sometimes the career you want to be doing just feels like having a job.
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“Even if it’s on a scrap of paper, just writing something like ‘Hey, Mom, I was thinking of you today” or “What do you think about this?’”
Thank you @forbes!
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Gonna start doing this when someone tells me what to do
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why does my caladium act like she is starving for light. hang on
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Not sure if accurate to Fae’run but Lae’zel being introduced to pizza.
Lae’zel: *walking into camp from Baldur’s Gare with a pizza box* I have acquired the Peez-Zah.
Tav: It’s actually pronounced ‘pizza’
Lae’zel: Am I learned in the common tongue of Fae’run and that is not how it is spelled.
Tav: Yeah, I don’t get it either. But wait until you taste it.
Lae’zel: They say the delicacies of Tu’narath outshine those of all other worlds, all other planes. I doubt this slop could even come close to comparing.
Tav: *with an irritated look, shoves a slice in her mouth*
Lae’zel: *absolutely indignant but needs to take a bite to speak. She takes a bite and stops. Her pupils narrow then dilate*
Tav: Lae’zel?
Lae’zel: *very firmly grasping Tav’s shoulders* More.
Tav: *gingerly holds up the slice she had already bitten into*
Lae’zel: *shoves the entire slice into her mouth, chewing vigorously. A smile stretches across her face* How is this possible? Another thing the False Queen hides from us no doubt.
Tav: *gulps* It gets better.
Lae’zel: *turns to Tav quickly* How?
Tav: *holds up a bottle of ranch dressing* I’m gonna need you to not lose your shit.
Lae’zel totally lost her shit. They went out and got three more pizza’s with various toppings.
Lae’zel: What foul madness cursed a person to think pineapple can go on a Peez-Za!
Tav: Not how you say it.
Lae’zel: *ignoring Tav* And why does it work so well!?!?! This world makes no sense!
Pineapple does go on pizza. There. I said it. Definitely based on the fact Lae’zel’s voice actor recently discovered ranch dressing.
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