Do not try this at home.
Tumblr, I’m done.
Do not try this at home.
Tumblr, I’m done.
This is like the saddest shit I’ve seen on tumblr since I been here
My heart is hurting
Animals feel pain and loss like us, including the ones you eat. They mourn the family that is taken from them. If you can sympathize with a penguin, you can most definitely sympathize with a cow, pig, or chicken. Go vegan
Being pregnant right now, this made me cry for hours.
They promote fur for use in high fashion, and claim that fur is ethical. Blech.
TWEETERS: Let’s call them out on their lies and blatant promotion of animal cruelty. Let them know what you think.
Use the tag #fucktheIFF, and tweet them directly @we_are_fur. Get it trending.
PLEASE SIGNAL BOOST.
Fur is not fashionable. Fur is death.
I’ll answer here then ;)
Thank you for your answer !
I’ve been off of my bipolar medication for a bit more than a year (although I had 2 months I went back on medication because I couldn’t handle things safely without) I’ve learn to live with it well enough to stop the treatment and not ending up killing myself.
Anyway this pregnancy is the best thing that ever happened to me !
I have been very nauseous until recently but I didn’t throw up (just feeling really nauseous), I feel better now, and I sleep less during the day than before ( I was literally sleeping +/- 15hours per day.. But even though I need less sleep I’m still so tired :/
But hey, our bodies are creating life, so I guess it’s okay haha!
Do you know if it’s a boy or a girl?
I don’t know yet, I’m so excited to know !
I think I understood this afternoon why I was so into Rumplestilskin and Belle.
I watched a video about their story and the truth hit me so hard I cried for a whole hour. (Also thanks to the pregnancy hormones.)
This story, their struggles, it’s my story.
My husband and I went through basically the same up and downs.
Long before our happy ever after wedding, our story :
I loved him quickly, despite what the appearances were, and everyone telling me he was a “villain”.
I, like Belle, gave my freedom, my family, my country, to stay with him, and he didn’t realized how cold and dark he was then.
He was a depressed, freshly disabled and oh so lonely man. He did wrong things. People would see the beast, but I kept hoping someday this man would be somehow good.
I can’t tell how how many nights I’ve spent crying on the sofa because of how sad I was but I was so deeply in love with him I never gave up.
The moment I knew I would never give up, the moment I saw right through him that he could be good, was a night I was so sad I told him how dark and poor he was, how I cared for him, how it was exhausting and painful for me, and he, the beast, the strong and always emotionless one, started crying.
He told me “don’t you know how bad I am? How worthless of love I am? I can’t help it, I don’t know how to do, I can’t love. No one will ever stay by my side. I am a failure. Now leave me alone.”
And I saw him for the first time, exposing his feelings.
With time and patience we ended up having a quite reasonable relation, less abusive but still not normal.
I was then suffering really strong depression, but our relation was somehow helping me.
But everything, again, exploded.
Like rumple, he f*cked up everything.
He suddenly left me.
So sudden.. He told me he had try, but he wasn’t a man of relation, and he was better alone. That the whole thing was to hard to handle.
I then, told him he would never ever find someone like me. Someone who would see the good in him. Someone who would love him like I do.
We separated for 4 months, and it was the longest, darkest, and most painful time of my life.
If I didn’t have hope, I would have kill myself. But I told my parents “I know he is good. He’s just broken. We are meant to be together, and someday, he’ll understand. And to that day, I’ll be waiting.”
My relatives were so worried, I’ve been forced to therapy, to enter a mental institute as well.
And one day, he contacted me, told me he finally opened his eyes, that he needed me in his life.
And without a doubt, I went back to him.
Every single person I knew then said I was crazy, he was a monster and I was going back to hell.
It was the best decision I ever made.
With work, hope, and real, pure, true love, we managed to find a perfect balance. He changed, he became so bright, so good..
He still has a beast part inside, but he controls it.
And, the morning of our wedding day, when I was getting ready to approve staying with him forever, I was listening to a very particular song..
"… Bittersweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong”♪
We are now happier than ever, expecting our first child.
Hope is one of the strongest power.
And I’ll never stop fighting for him, Because sometimes the best tea cup is chipped.
La Pizzzzzzahh (must exaggerate the Z like my Italian grandpa did.)
So yesterday the hubby wanted to eat Italian, and we have this lovely restaurant close to our place where the staff are all young and handsome boys (no but seriously it’s almost scary..) and they love us (because there’s no European person at the place we live in tokyo.. And obviously they love Europe.)
Anyway, they know I’m vegan and they are so friendly they make stuff only for me out of the menu. (That’s why HAND MADE and “prepared in front of you” kind of restaurant might be more expensive but worth it.)
So they made me this great pizza with plenty of my favorite veggies !
I took half home and I’m gonna eat it for lunch today.
*Happy vegan mama*