Sometimes I Sit And Think About The Grace Of God And It Really Does Just Blow My Mind. Like, This God

stuck in the time loop but i just use it as a free day off. im not even trying to get out. i am teaching myself to knit. i am crocheting. i am cooking. not even doing anything crazy. just escaping capitalism for a week. day 375 and im not sure what lesson it's trying to teach but i've taught myself to handmake lace so all is well

claimed by the sea 🔱

Master Chief.

Not a marvel rivals player but I'm loving how much moon knight art we're getting from it

dick got a new apartment. but at what cost

The feminine urge to adopt a dog, pack a bag with notebooks, dresses and books and take off on a train in the middle of the night and fall in love with myself in the world

I've seen a few hints about the next Percy, Sally and Poseidon scene we're getting in the next episode and I'm dreading it. Apparently it sounds like Sally is going to be venting and tired about how hard of a kid Percy is, with his learning disabilities (adhd and dyslexia) and seeing monsters through the mist and getting into fights.

And that's completely valid of her, to feel overwhelmed as a single parent who navigating a system that works against her son with little to no help. Like she loves her son, will do everything she can to help, nurture and protect him. But it's hard, and sometimes she's gonna feel down and hopeless.

But I swear on the fucking books, if they fuck up by making Sally make Percy feel like a burden because of that? If they make Sally go off on her son like she did at the pool or worse?!? I will be so fucking pissed. That is not my Sally. They Sally I know would never yell or snap at her son because she gets social anxiety because her son is not complying because he's scared of water. That is not my queen Sally Jackson. That is not my favorite female character, Sally Jackson. She would never hurt Percy like that.

My Sally had never raised her voice to Percy. Her strength is the quiet type - the type where she remains kind/polite when the ppl around her are scum of the earth and rebels in ways that aren't verbally or physically aggressive. Her type of strength is not blatantly yelling at her abusive husband and refusing to make him food, its making all his meals blue for an entire week (and then the rest of his short life) because he said there was no such thing as blue food. Her type of strength is facing a great prophecy that said her son would die down and saying no I will do my damn best to make sure he will not, instead of taking the easy way out and letting Poseidon handle it. And yes Sally is badass and can handle herself with a shotgun if the situation calls for it, but she would never hurt her son or make him feel less than; not with words or actions or implications. Never.

Resisting the urge to spam all the silly doodles I've got,,, this is the last one for today...mayhaps...