Bad vibes don’t go with my outfit 🙅🏼♀️💫
#accessibility [photo description: three images of angel with straight blonde hair in a two piece floral on black outfit. The top is off the shoulder and cropped and the bottoms are shorts that kind of look like a shirt. In the first one it’s a waist up picture with one hand touching her head and she’s smiling. The second is farther way and she’s sticking out her tongue and has two peace signs up. The third she’s looking over her shoulder into the camera with a more serious expression. You can see the top of her mandala print tattoo in this one]
Around one year ago today I was signing agreements with my physician and psychologist that I wouldn’t kill myself. Whenever I had an idea that idealized suicide, I was to take the paper out and remember all of the reasons why I signed that agreement. I unfolded the pieces of paper and had one final look before discarding them along with any mementos that attached me to my grief. I’ve been a work in progress all of my life and I have a long way to go but I am no longer grieving. I haven’t thought about suicide in almost 100 days.
Meet Frank. I bought Frank by the side of the road from a woman with a farm for 50 cents. I'm planning to make courgette and gorgonzola soup and a courgette and camembert quiche with nutmeg and an almond meal crust. 💚