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𝕴 ᥲm ᑲ᥆𝗍һ 𝗍һᥱ s᥆іᥣ 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 ᑲᥙrіᥱძ mᥱ ᥲᥒძ 𝗍һᥱ ᑲᥣ᥆᥆m 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 rᥱ𝖿ᥙsᥱძ 𝗍᥆ sᥙrrᥱᥒძᥱr.
Survivor 💞
Survivor 💞
Today marks 5 years cancer “free.”
Five years since a Christmas Eve spent in the hospital having surgery, instead of at home with family, being reminded just how fragile life can be.
I’m deeply grateful for every ordinary day that has followed.
A Merry Christmas, indeed 🎄
Five years since a Christmas Eve spent in the hospital having surgery, instead of at home with family, being reminded just how fragile life can be.
I’m deeply grateful for every ordinary day that has followed.
A Merry Christmas, indeed 🎄
December 24, 2025 at 1:31 PM
Today marks 5 years cancer “free.”
Five years since a Christmas Eve spent in the hospital having surgery, instead of at home with family, being reminded just how fragile life can be.
I’m deeply grateful for every ordinary day that has followed.
A Merry Christmas, indeed 🎄
Five years since a Christmas Eve spent in the hospital having surgery, instead of at home with family, being reminded just how fragile life can be.
I’m deeply grateful for every ordinary day that has followed.
A Merry Christmas, indeed 🎄
a lifetime
of being overlooked
like a smudge on glass
no one is waiting
for what I have to say
I keep showing up anyway
carrying myself
unknown, unpopular
alone
of being overlooked
like a smudge on glass
no one is waiting
for what I have to say
I keep showing up anyway
carrying myself
unknown, unpopular
alone
December 19, 2025 at 4:43 PM
a lifetime
of being overlooked
like a smudge on glass
no one is waiting
for what I have to say
I keep showing up anyway
carrying myself
unknown, unpopular
alone
of being overlooked
like a smudge on glass
no one is waiting
for what I have to say
I keep showing up anyway
carrying myself
unknown, unpopular
alone
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When the heart hurts & the mouth can’t vocalise the words, our tears fall.
December 18, 2025 at 10:04 PM
When the heart hurts & the mouth can’t vocalise the words, our tears fall.
When it comes to breast cancer, even the best case scenario fucking sucks.
December 18, 2025 at 9:22 PM
When it comes to breast cancer, even the best case scenario fucking sucks.
Horny for a bowl of ramen 🍜
December 18, 2025 at 3:55 AM
Horny for a bowl of ramen 🍜
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Shhhhh, you’re already beautiful
December 16, 2025 at 3:29 AM
Shhhhh, you’re already beautiful
Why do the people with the biggest hearts attract the most draining, disrespectful and difficult people?
December 15, 2025 at 1:48 PM
Why do the people with the biggest hearts attract the most draining, disrespectful and difficult people?
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no news is good news anymore
December 15, 2025 at 1:24 PM
no news is good news anymore
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Welcome Online User
You came across a social media post you know for sure is wrong.
You have two paths before you, ignoring it and moving on with your life
Or to make correcting it your entire personality for the next 3 hours.
Welcome to the Terminally Online
You came across a social media post you know for sure is wrong.
You have two paths before you, ignoring it and moving on with your life
Or to make correcting it your entire personality for the next 3 hours.
Welcome to the Terminally Online
December 13, 2025 at 3:22 PM
Welcome Online User
You came across a social media post you know for sure is wrong.
You have two paths before you, ignoring it and moving on with your life
Or to make correcting it your entire personality for the next 3 hours.
Welcome to the Terminally Online
You came across a social media post you know for sure is wrong.
You have two paths before you, ignoring it and moving on with your life
Or to make correcting it your entire personality for the next 3 hours.
Welcome to the Terminally Online
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It's time to grab a pen and paper. I have letters to write that I'll never send.
December 12, 2025 at 2:23 AM
It's time to grab a pen and paper. I have letters to write that I'll never send.
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"Save some time to be elated after the lights go out. Carrying water for the sensation of the weight of chance. A stretch held to reduce the fear of failure. Grin through each step into broken glass lessons. My merry-go-round is the scars that have names. The faces I want to remember. "
#emoetry
#emoetry
December 12, 2025 at 4:55 PM
"Save some time to be elated after the lights go out. Carrying water for the sensation of the weight of chance. A stretch held to reduce the fear of failure. Grin through each step into broken glass lessons. My merry-go-round is the scars that have names. The faces I want to remember. "
#emoetry
#emoetry
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I'm not what was intended. I'm who survived.
December 13, 2025 at 12:24 AM
I'm not what was intended. I'm who survived.
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Don't pay attention, make attention pay you
December 14, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Don't pay attention, make attention pay you
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To learn, one must live.
The Midnight Library, Haig
The Midnight Library, Haig
December 13, 2025 at 11:44 PM
To learn, one must live.
The Midnight Library, Haig
The Midnight Library, Haig
True story, a 🧵:
I once stood up Kenny G.
Not a date. Not a meeting.
He put me on the VIP guest list for his show. And I didn’t go.
Why? Because at the time, I was a full-blown metalhead…Distortion pedals. Double kick drums. Screaming vocals.
I once stood up Kenny G.
Not a date. Not a meeting.
He put me on the VIP guest list for his show. And I didn’t go.
Why? Because at the time, I was a full-blown metalhead…Distortion pedals. Double kick drums. Screaming vocals.
December 14, 2025 at 1:34 AM
True story, a 🧵:
I once stood up Kenny G.
Not a date. Not a meeting.
He put me on the VIP guest list for his show. And I didn’t go.
Why? Because at the time, I was a full-blown metalhead…Distortion pedals. Double kick drums. Screaming vocals.
I once stood up Kenny G.
Not a date. Not a meeting.
He put me on the VIP guest list for his show. And I didn’t go.
Why? Because at the time, I was a full-blown metalhead…Distortion pedals. Double kick drums. Screaming vocals.
You weren’t worth the stress
and you have no reason
to be so full of yourself.
I’ve moved on
but the lesson stays,
carved in bone.
I won’t look back
you, nothing more than a mistake
that I survived
If I regret anything,
it’s that I ever knew your name.
and you have no reason
to be so full of yourself.
I’ve moved on
but the lesson stays,
carved in bone.
I won’t look back
you, nothing more than a mistake
that I survived
If I regret anything,
it’s that I ever knew your name.
December 13, 2025 at 11:55 PM
You weren’t worth the stress
and you have no reason
to be so full of yourself.
I’ve moved on
but the lesson stays,
carved in bone.
I won’t look back
you, nothing more than a mistake
that I survived
If I regret anything,
it’s that I ever knew your name.
and you have no reason
to be so full of yourself.
I’ve moved on
but the lesson stays,
carved in bone.
I won’t look back
you, nothing more than a mistake
that I survived
If I regret anything,
it’s that I ever knew your name.
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After exhausting all other options, I’ve decided to lose my shit.
November 15, 2025 at 3:34 AM
After exhausting all other options, I’ve decided to lose my shit.
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Searching for just one quiet place in this world.
December 13, 2025 at 1:09 AM
Searching for just one quiet place in this world.
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forgetfulness is a form of freedom
December 11, 2025 at 6:52 AM
forgetfulness is a form of freedom
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Anxiety is my fave energy drink ✨
December 10, 2025 at 1:36 PM
Anxiety is my fave energy drink ✨
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why does my brain want to start the day in the middle of the night
December 10, 2025 at 10:32 AM
why does my brain want to start the day in the middle of the night
the strongest we can be
is when we allow ourselves
to be vulnerable.
when we engage in open and authentic conversations with others. sharing our stories - the tough parts and the joys.
that is how we help each other to heal. and that is how we show real love.
- topher kearby
is when we allow ourselves
to be vulnerable.
when we engage in open and authentic conversations with others. sharing our stories - the tough parts and the joys.
that is how we help each other to heal. and that is how we show real love.
- topher kearby
December 13, 2025 at 11:46 PM
the strongest we can be
is when we allow ourselves
to be vulnerable.
when we engage in open and authentic conversations with others. sharing our stories - the tough parts and the joys.
that is how we help each other to heal. and that is how we show real love.
- topher kearby
is when we allow ourselves
to be vulnerable.
when we engage in open and authentic conversations with others. sharing our stories - the tough parts and the joys.
that is how we help each other to heal. and that is how we show real love.
- topher kearby