Avengers 4: They all Dead
Avengers 4: What life would been like if your favorites lived
Avengers 4: Sorry not Sorry
Avengers 4: Peter still crying over Tony
Avengers 4: Tony still crying over Steve
Avengers 4: The Afterlife
Avengers 4: Dr. Strange has had enough
Avengers 4: *The entire Bring Me to Life song*
Avengers 4: It was all a dream
Avengers 4: Peters coma
Avengers 4: The way they were
Avengers 4: And you thought they died
Avengers 4: Thanos trying to extinct the ghosts now
Avengers 4: lol remember that last movie
Avengers 4: Iron Man 4
Avengers 4: Peter recruits new Avengers cause he’s lonely
Avengers 4: What do we tell Aunt May?
Avengers 4: Bitch you thought
Avengers 4: Loki tricked them… Again
Avengers 4: MJ draws all Dead Avengers and shows it to Peter
Avengers 4: Surviors Guilt
Avengers 4: Tony’s biggest guilt trip
Avengers 4: That wasn’t supposed to happen
Avengers 4: *T’Challas voice* This is why Wakanda stays closed you douches
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“But I have seen the best of you and the worst of you, and I choose both.”
— Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye (via purplebuddhaquotes)
My Heart…
I wonder if this is common: As a kid I would lose all emotions for periods of weeks or even months, I would feel nothing and live as a zombie, it felt like nothing mattered and nothing could touch me. During these periods I had very little patience or consideration towards others, I would sometimes snap at people or fail to offer reassurance and comfort, and I’d feel incredibly guilty afterwards, but still couldn’t force myself to be kind and gentle at all times. I just wanted to be left alone and not hurt anyone. It would scare me, just how out of control everything was and how much I didn’t care, I would try to force myself to feel something, I would do dangerous things to myself to try and force a reaction, because it felt like I wasn’t a human being anymore, and as if I wasn’t even alive. I would eventually be able to snap out of these by sinking into fantasies and dreams of things that gave me hope, there wasn’t much but I wanted to stay human no matter what.
I understand today I had to be dissociated from my feelings to that degree to stay alive thru traumatic periods of my life. I have very little memories from these periods except occasional fear that I wouldn’t be able to come back to myself and feel things. Do you remember struggling with this? Is it more universal type of experience of childhood trauma?
Guys i don’t want to optimize you if you still care about genocide in gaza .
But the news saying the ceasefire agreement is done and they will maybe tomorrow Announce it .
Best thing is the isareli army will withdraw from all Gaza Strip that’s mean the Rafah border crossing will back to work again so i need your support your help so I could take my brother Mohammed out to be with his Son Zayed and his wife.
And didn’t told you before my brother Omar engaged and His fiancee still in north gaza. He asked me alot to tel you about her so he can also be with the love of his life.
Don’t think your contribution is small even the one dollar helps . Sharing also helping.
A way my therapist has told me to approach childhood trauma is thinking about the child who went through the traumatising ordeal. You may resent yourself for not fighting back, not doing enough, or not running away, but you need to see the young child who was there, the one who needed protection, not persecution
The pain of Loki from Asgard*
me, on my death bed: l-l-loki is still alive