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Thoughts arise from pain, pain appeals to thoughts. If a person is happy, this means that he never thought. My name is Arisu, here is my starting journey to encounter beyond human thoughts with creative and artistic views while existing and resisting them till the end of my time. The moment that you read this has been in the future for billions of years, and now itâll be in the past for the rest of time. Anyone who doesnât cringe at their younger self hasnât grown. âĄâĄ https://ngl.link/eccedentesiast78565
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"The piano fell silent, and the maestro's baton was broken, never to be used again."đ¤

Depression doesnât always look like tears or visible sadness. Sometimes, itâs the quiet kind â the blankness that sits in your chest, the lack of reaction to things you used to love, the stillness in your mind where thoughts used to move freely. Itâs not always about crying â sometimes itâs not feeling much at all. Itâs days where you go through the motions, disconnected from everything around you, unsure how to explain it to the people who ask. If youâve felt this way, youâre not alone. Thereâs nothing wrong with you for not being able to âsnap out of it.â This is what depression can look like, and itâs valid. Youâre not invisible, and you deserve support â even on the days where you canât quite put the feeling into words.

Happy Fatherâs Day to every dad who may not always say much, who plays it cool, stays quiet, or acts like nothing bothers him, but shows love in the little ways. Even when you seem nonchalant, your care still shows. You may not always say the words, but your actions speak louder. Today is your day. Youâre seen, youâre valued, and youâre loved more than you know.

My daily routine is really easy.. i wake up & i suffer

I donât ask for help oftenânot because I donât need it, but because somewhere along the way, I learned to carry things quietly. Maybe itâs pride, maybe itâs habit, or maybe it's the fear of being a burden. Iâve gotten used to figuring things out on my own, even when the weight feels too heavy. But the truth is, strength isnât found in silenceâitâs found in knowing when to reach out, when to say, âI canât do this alone.â Thereâs no shame in needing support. We werenât created to handle life by ourselves. Whether itâs leaning on a friend, talking to God, or simply admitting that weâre not okay, thereâs power in asking for help. Vulnerability isnât weaknessâitâs courage in action. And every time we let someone in, we remind ourselves that weâre human, not invincible. Itâs okay to ask. Itâs okay to need. And itâs okay to not carry it all alone.

Love yourself so much that you wonât let anyone treat you less than you deserve. When you truly value who you areâflaws, strengths, and everything in betweenâyou naturally set a higher standard for how others can enter and exist in your life. Self-love isn't arrogance; it's a quiet confidence that says, "I know my worth." It means refusing to tolerate disrespect, manipulation, or anything that threatens your peace. The more you honor yourself, the more you'll attract relationships and environments that reflect that same respect. Loving yourself deeply creates a foundation no one can shake. It empowers you to walk away from what no longer serves you, even when itâs hard. It teaches you that being alone is better than being surrounded by people who make you feel lonely. So choose yourselfâevery day, in every way. Protect your energy, honor your boundaries, and never apologize for putting your well-being first. That kind of love is not just powerful; it's transformative.

Happy Fatherâs Day to the men who carry the weight of love in quiet strength and unwavering presence. Fathers have a way of showing upânot always with grand gestures, but with steady hands, late-night pep talks, and the silent promise that everything will be okay. Whether itâs through a shared laugh, a tough lesson, or just being there when it counts, your love leaves a lasting imprint on the hearts of those you care for. Today, we celebrate every kind of dadâthose who raised us, stepped in for us, and stood by us when we needed them most. We also hold space for the fathers watching from heaven, whose love still echoes in our lives, and for the soon-to-be dads whose hearts are already full of hope and promise. Your sacrifices may go unspoken, but they are never unnoticed. Thank you for being a rock when the world feels shaky, for teaching us what strength and compassion look like side by side. Happy Fatherâs Dayâfrom all of us, including those remembering, those becoming, and those still learning what it means to be a dad:

I always see old couples and just wonder how many times they forgave each other...

We always talk about the love that is loud, strong and visible. But what about the silent love? A love that is pure, without any filter. Whether it is about loving someone or being loved by someone. Being loved is rare. But loving someone, admiring them silently and always praying for their betterment. isn't it a surreal feeling? Silent love is rare. it is deep. it is powerful. Not everyone can understand it and it doesn't even matter. What matters is that feeling. A vivid sense of attachment rails in. You feel the void within, but you don't feel it as a whole. you learn the art of acceptance without any expectations or complaints. You feel something that can't be expressed - just in words. But you or even stories. I guess this is when we realise, we understand why it is always said that - silence is powerful:)