Are there any affordable but good hairstylists who do hair for events like prom? Everywhere I go is like $100+ just for a blowout and I was looking for an updo. I have 2 proms so I don't wanna have to pay THAT much twice. Appreciate any help!
Paper 3 tomorrow. Who tf actually thought it was a great idea to have 3 long ass essays when we already have paper 2 for that typa torture. Start work outs for your hand and pray it doesn't cramp up and start bleeding by the end of that damn exam. Genuinely might cry over this btw.
edit: that actually went so well...I genuinely hit flow state and ignored my cramping hand till the end. Good job yall we never have to touch history again!!
Does anyone else feel things so incredibly deeply? Not in a fragile way. Just in a way where nothing feels surface level.
Like I cry over good music for goodness sake!. A sunset doesn’t just look nice to me, it almost feels SO heavy in my chest. Even the smallest things, like someone’s smile or kindness, can sit with me for hours. Learning something fascinating in physics or even music class makes me go home and tear up about how beautifully complex the world is.
It’s like I’m constantly aware of how much there is underneath everything. How much meaning, how much detail, how much complexity...whether it’s people, or the way the world works, or even science. Everything around us on every level (social, scientific, philosophical, etc.) is so freaking amazing! I could go on forever about this topic.
It’s not sadness, it’s just… a lot of feeling, all the time. Like my heart physically aches and I cry everyday over seemingly ordinary things I find overwhelmingly beautiful.
I've been this way my whole life, and came to fully realize it when I was about 12. Now that I'm 18 and a bit older, I realize most people don't feel this way. It does feel a bit lonely to be the only one feeling this way sometimes.
I really do love this about myself. It adds so much meaning to every day of my life. I just wish others understood this. I haven't met anyone who feels the same way yet. I'm really hoping this post brings my crowd together. Anyone relate?
Does anyone else feel things so incredibly deeply? Not in a fragile way. Just in a way where nothing feels surface level.
Like I cry over good music for goodness sake!. A sunset doesn’t just look nice to me, it almost feels SO heavy in my chest. Even the smallest things, like someone’s smile or kindness, can sit with me for hours. Learning something fascinating in physics or even music class makes me go home and tear up about how beautifully complex the world is.
It’s like I’m constantly aware of how much there is underneath everything. How much meaning, how much detail, how much complexity...whether it’s people, or the way the world works, or even science. Everything around us on every level (social, scientific, philosophical, etc.) is so freaking amazing! I could go on forever about this topic.
It’s not sadness, it’s just… a lot of feeling, all the time. Like my heart physically aches and I cry everyday over seemingly ordinary things I find overwhelmingly beautiful.
I've been this way my whole life, and came to fully realize it when I was about 12. Now that I'm 18 and a bit older, I realize most people don't feel this way. It does feel a bit lonely to be the only one feeling this way sometimes.
I really do love this about myself. It adds so much meaning to every day of my life. I just wish others understood this. I haven't met anyone who feels the same way yet. I'm really hoping this post brings my crowd together. Anyone relate?
My dad (50 something years old) has been smoking for as long as I (18F) can remember, and it’s starting to really scare me.
I try not to think about it too much, but every time I see him light a cigarette, there’s this part of me that just feels SO helpless. He's fully aware how horrible it is for his health, and he has a good chunk of medicinal knowledge as well. But he just cannot seem to quit. He's been trying for years but nothing has worked.
The hard part is I don’t know how to help without pushing him away. It’s hard to stay quiet but its also hard to say something because every time I bring up the topic, he brushes it off like "it is what it is." I feel so stuck.
This is why I hate talking about addiction/ smoking with anyone, because I cry when the topic comes up.
How do you help your parent (or someone you love) quit? And what should I avoid doing? I can't just sit and watch him do this. I'm so scared.