— natalie díaz, from “american arithmetic”, postcolonial love poem (via letsbelonelytogetherr)
Uh oh.
don’t forget to be very very silly today. it’s essential
𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔱 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔢
Named my American Girl doll “Hecate”
hecate
In Japan, during the war this boy was carrying his dead brother on his back to bury him, a soldier noticed him and asked him to throw the dead child so that he would not get tired, he replied:
He ain't heavy, that's my brother!
They understood the soldier and faced him crying.
Since then, this image has become a symbol of unity in Japan. "
I wish this could be our motto:
"It ain't heavy, it's my brother... She is my sister".
"He ain't heavy he's my daddy ..." She is my mother,,
If he falls, lift him up; if he gets tired, help him; if he is weak, it is not heavy.
Relies on ‘junk food’ to eat
Is not able to or does not have the spoons to cook regularly
Whose relationship with food was damaged by their parents
Struggles to eat fresh fruit and veg
Has a limited diet due to sensory issues
Is made fun of for their restricted diet
Art by Michael Hussar
Every lesson forms a new scar.even when you’re sleeping keep your eyes open.
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