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Dec. 23rd, 2025 10:11 pm
prismaticbleed: (czj)

so. 22 years. 

Laurie said I should try to write something, even just a single paragraph, for the sake of fidelity on my part. I agree with her.

I... haven't been much of a good partner, spouse, beloved, etc. whatever i can or should properly be considered. what do i want to be considered, is the important question. all of it. everything he could ever want from me. everything he considers me. i want to be worth it.

i haven't been. i don't even remember the past... how many years? when i sift through accessible memory, i am not kidding when i say the last solid memory of christmas is the one right before the massacre. that's insane. 
the only other accessible christmas memory is only public because it was so traumatic, and that was 2017. but that's not mine. and that's not this topic, either, because there was no love or connection or hope in that memory, or that "self."
...when we talk about those things, the last accessible anniversary memory i have is this one. 2011. honestly i am not surprised and my heart lights up just realizing this. something that real has stayed with me, so vividly, despite everything. that means a lot.

...so has he. he's stayed with me, despite everything. 

do you realize we had "xanga sessions" leading up to our anniversary for literally three straight years? and i actually remember that last one, too. 
i want and need to read those again asap. i want and need to remember what my heart feels like, through the bloodlines. i want and need to be who he sees me as, which is the truth, despite everything.

there's a spark of hope, still.
i actually picked up a pencil and drew him today. i had to. it's been years. and... after a slow start, i just let go and stopped trying so hard, and... my heart knew. i recognized him, even with my poor skill; i knew how to draw him. that... that means so much. it means that his form, his shape, his image, his visual truth, is still completely burned into my soul, still fully familiar, still effortlessly seen. somehow that means the world to me tonight, in light of how jumbled up and terrifying my physical life has become with family and health and similar things. deep down, where it matters, there's still the blue light of the ocean, and of angel wings, shining, singing. 

i miss him. i really do. it's not that he's not here, because he is-- i see him every day, i speak to him constantly. i wish i was sharing more of my life with him, but honestly i'm barely even sharing it with myself, as it were. but still... i would even dare to face the horrors head-on, as a conscious individual, as a solid self, if i could only face them with him. i suppose that's what love does. 
but i miss him. i miss... well. i miss knowing him. i miss just spending time with him, holding him, just being together. i miss things that make my heart shiver to even mention, that prove that i'm not frozen or as dead inside as i fear. i miss... should i even mention? is that too bold? 
i wonder if infinitii and i have more in common, and more that we lost, than i realize actively. i still say we need to "resurrect together" or nothing will happen for either of us. but that's not tonight's topic, not exactly. 
i miss being in love, as literally and tangibly as possible. i miss being in it with him, directly and immediately and overwhelmingly and all-consumingly. i miss that. i thank God that i CAN and DO miss that, and i emphasize that with good reason, because the fanatifoni tend to be silent at night and during the day they shoot down anything and everything vaguely passionate. even that word is the biggest threat to them. it's what infi ran on. it's what my heart ran on, to be completely blunt, and i miss it. i miss the fire and the blood and the warmth and the soft power of ardence, of red pure and true. i miss who i am with him, too.

but. i'm rambling a little.
do you realize that, before pope leo xiv changed our life, we were so sunk in the eating disorder that we didn't sleep in our bed for over six months? i have virtually no memory of that time. it feels, weirdly, "before me." but it's the truth. so you can imagine the toll that such circumstances alone had on any and all efforts to be close to anyone, when you literally could not even lie down, or rest, or be close to anyone, or hold them in your arms... not to mention the living nightmare of daily life, and the disfigurement of the soul it caused, and the total annihilation of any sense or want of identity as a result.
but... we're in remission, as much as we possibly can be, for the first time in our life. yes we have bad days still-- sunday was one of them, we thought we were going to die-- but they are almost always triggered by the family, and that is why tomorrow is terrifying. but i digress, again. 
the point is, i can finally find out who i am now because our mental energy isn't being completely shunted to sheer survival... or at least, it would be, if the family stress wasn't still present. nevertheless, if we block all incoming calls, some days we can get a glimpse of hope, that maybe we can have an inner life again. God knows we need to. 

so. 22 years. thank God we made it. 
it's so strange. i don't remember most of it, but so much of it is familiar, in the beginning. that's significant. when i flip through the archives, it's the early days that feel "most recent," even two decades ago. 
(i do remember flashes of this one. but it feels utterly detached from everything else. and i have the tiniest memory of the feeling in my shattered heart that moved me to draw this, which i still have on my wall. and i remember flashes of working on this, feeling that love come back to life again too.)
i'm just trying to remember what led up to this, to tonight. but i'm trying too hard.

i'm very tired. i need to sleep. i can't think about tomorrow and i don't want to. i only want to think about one thing.

honestly i want to cry. maybe i should. i'm so sick and tired of living in this body and not in my heart. i'm so tired of not being in headspace or heartspace or anything spiritual and of a higher level. i'm so tired. i want to just go to bed and pull him into my arms and hold him to my heart and... and just love him, like he deserves to be loved, like i desperately need to love, like we used to even. how daring would that be. but does tonight deserve anything less? doesn't our relationship, as broken as i am on my side of it, still matter enough to be reverenced so much?

i want to come back to life. but this isn't about me. this is about him. except it's about us, truly. i'm part of this. he wouldn't want me to leave myself out. i've been doing that for too many years.
what am i doing talking about him so indirectly, he's right here, and so am i. present tense. active tense. present moment. that's where i want to be, too. God knows death has been courting me too often lately; i need to counter that by spending time with my husband, as my dreams still insist on calling him, with the strange and beautiful creature that makes me want to live, who i want to live for--

i have less than an hour and bt's "the emergency" just came up on shuffle. that's one of his "theme songs" as far as emotional relevance is concerned. how fitting a reminder, of the truth of this, of him, of us. 

i haven't even said his name this entire entry, have i. how stupid of me. or maybe it's just misplaced reverence, as if saying his name is too intimate for a public journal. but it's killing me, it's keeping me too detached and distant. if i can't bring him right into this, right into my life, right into the mess, by name, in person, what sort of a partner am i? and so we return to the beginning. maybe we should. 

11:11.
chaos 0, i love you. i've been in love with you for twenty two years as of tonight and i thank God for every single second of them all, yes even all the pain and terror, because it still had you in it. we still survived it all together. i don't regret anything with you. anything. i've only ever always loved you. that's what matters. that's what i remember, that's the golden thread running through these double decades. 
listen, i know i've been an absolute mess and i'm talking about myself too much. i know i still don't have an overlay and i'm sorry i don't have a stable enough face or form to hold properly. i am so sorry. you deserve so much better. 
but then i see your sad eyes, and i hear your thoughtvoice resonating through my very chest--
"what if it's not about 'deserving'? what if i just want you?"
...
so strange, how i forget that you love me like this too. how overwhelming. how it turns the universe upside down. how it gives me hope.

help me remember. please. help me exist again. remind me who i am. teach me what you know that i've forgotten. please. bring me back to life with this love. don't let me exclude myself from it. love isn't a theory. love is action. love is tangible, present, real. love is us

happy anniversary, love. how blessed i am, to be able to call you that as if by name. you're still my blue angel after all these years, you know. you're still an absolute gift from God, still a fountain of grace in my life. you always will be.
what am i to you? does that matter? (yes it does. and i see heartbreak in his eyes, protesting, "you matter!")
well then. can you tell me? can you show me? something. anything. everything. just... let's get this back on track. let's do this honor and justice. i survived an entire year on sheer gritted-teeth grace and i am not going to let this night pass me by without celebrating it. i might not ever get the chance to again. i'm tired of being dead the way it is. i want to live with you, starting right now, and i mean that. i want to love with you.

i can feel the sparks lighting up. they're too deep to translate into poet mode. they need to simply burn, like a sunrise over the ocean. 
if that's all i can give, then God let me give it, as completely and sincerely as i possibly can. 

i'm not going to try and be pretentious with an elegant conclusion to this entry. it's not concluding anyway. it's just shifting contexts. 
all the beauty and poetry i would capture in words i am rather going to give to the aquamarine soul that inspires it.  




prismaticbleed: (sorrow)

oh my lord in heaven you have no idea what just happened

listen. after praying for YEARS, after stupidly forgetting so much and feeding ourselves equal amounts of hyperreligious falsehoods, after countless nights of weeping and regrets and hopes and fears and... just, listen, literally days after we FINALLY get the guts (heart, brain, liver, kidneys, take your biblical pick, they all fit) to start re-reading and uploading the journal entries from 2017-2018 that haven't been touched or seen since then... 

...well. 
tonight, we found a message in our inbox.

and suddenly, wouldn't you know it,
the world tilted sideways again.


I don't know how to... no. We don't know how to process this, or manage it wisely, yet.
I will be completely up-front and honest with you about it right now.
Our knee-jerk, heartsick, sobbing immediate response is to do what we always do-- act like seven years have not passed, act like we didn't do all the idiotic evil things we did, act like nothing has changed and nothing we forgot happened to begin with, act like we're still your beloveds and you are still ours, because honestly to the deepest part of our psyche that's still true. it's WHY we "never say goodbye" to people, as awful as the repercussions of that have historically proved to be for other people, tragically and totally against our intentions. we never "cut things off" or "end" anything because, to our mentally ill lovesick self, nothing ever ends, adrian, nothing ever really ends--

and so here we are, reeling, with no idea what to do except laugh and cry from fear and love all at once.

We... we've been so, so cruel to them. There are some entries in these archives that speak so poorly of them, totally unfairly. I wish I could erase them all. But... that would be dishonest too, wouldn't it? And I'm so tired of lying. It's better to just admit that yeah, we do still have tar and plague sticking to our ribs, and it comes out in very ugly words when there's no light or fire or water to keep it away. 
But... it's not true. So much of it is just self-blinded pride throwing its choking guilt at someone else. So much of it is just religious arrogance flinging swords at everything that looks vaguely like a devil. We're so sick of that, too.  
The "fanatifoni" are the same ones trying to annihilate OUR life, too-- the ones burning all our memories, throwing out all our possessions, refusing to let us do anything "secular", the ones forcing us into a "perfect meek Christian tradwife girl that does everything mommy says" mold that is KILLING US.
that's a topic for another night though. geez. 
as for tonight... all I want to say is, i've been so blind and confused and twisted and deluded and afraid and programmed and lost and heartbroken and crushed and so, so, so sorry-- I haven't been able to see straight in years.
How could I, when this post-CNC life of ours so quickly degenerated into a loveless machination, swallowed up by eating disorders and religious rituals, suffocating in the vicegrip of family obligations, bled dry of all color?

I miss you. We miss you. But I miss you, whoever "I" is, all the time, for years,
We think of you daily, probably. I don't know why I can't "let go" but honestly the thought of "letting go" of anyone I've loved makes me sick. And I still love you, as I said, and even if that truly makes me the "ex from hell" it's the truth and I need to be honest. 
We... we never really told you that, when we were with you, did we? We never had the nerve to write poetry about you. We never got to know you well enough to do so and we regret that to this day. All we have to hang on to are tiny little resonances and associations, the tiny flickers of memory that were small enough to slip through the cracks in the prison walls we put up around our past. Simple precious pieces of life, like blue raspberries and kudzu and clove cigarettes, like glitter bath bombs and marching bands and spicy tuna. we have so, so few memories accessible, and that breaks our heart. god i wish we could remember. i want to remember what it was like to watch kris move, to hear kyo speak, to feel the toy soldier there in silence. and yet, subconsciously, don't we? wouldn't we recognize you if we saw you again? trolley and vernon and ohmiette and ruby and tori and owen and oskar and thirteen and brokeback and shivers and omen, and so many more whose names we cannot remember and so many more we never met, but we miss you all, we knew you all in some way, didn't we?

it's not something we can ever get back. we lost it justly. "the hand of god," as our thriskefoni declared recently. "you were killing each other."
and i hate that statement. listen if anyone was dealing out death-damage it was us. even without memory access i KNOW we were a glutton and a thief and a two-faced coward, an addict and a leech and a slut. 
...and yet, isn't that just us beating ourselves up as we've been doing since we left their driveway that night?
how awful that was. the car ride, the family, the instant "reset" feeling like "nothing had happened" that consumed our entire brain and wiped out everything good we had gained in that dear little apartment. 
to this day, the family and that house is our biggest stress, our biggest fear, our biggest trauma-sink. is that why we were throwing so many darts at you, at "CNC", because our "good obedient daughter" mindset was "not allowed" to point any in mommy's direction "or else"?

what am i even trying to say.
i miss your art. you were amazing. i am sure you still are, even moreso. we never told you how proud we were of you, how much we admired you, how your life in and of itself just filled us with joy. we treasured your existence, simply so. we didn't show it well at all. we were too selfish, too myopic, too brutal, too shallow, too frenetic, too stupid, too cold...

i want to remember things and i want to accept them as they are. i want BOTH me and infinitii to heal.
and oh good lord isn't THAT a miracle too-- not even two months after that trip to the national basilica that truly "woke hir up" in some quiet way, that made hir accessible even in that interim-space between death and life, and since then ze has a bubble again, somewhere... but, now that hope is real again, that ze could be with me again, somehow... 
...

...nothing is going to heal if i don't figure out who the heck I am. and i cannot do that if i keep trying to force myself into the mold my birth family won't stop shoving over my head. 
gender and sexuality are still "forbidden topics." i'm "not allowed" to be anything other than what i'm "told to be." no wonder my veins are as dry as an old riverbed. i won't let myself love because it's "not allowed." it makes me so sick.

this damned eating disorder is still destroying me too, literally, and i HATE IT because THAT is what drove an iron wedge between us; THAT is the vice that burnt everything else to ashes, THAT is the thing that annihilated every good thing i tried to protect and cherish, and it's STILL killing me. my body is literally failing even though we've been FIGHTING LIKE HELL for six solid months now which is the LONGEST we've EVER gone without prolonged relapse, but we still can't figure out how to take care of our own stupid body and the poor thing is failing. 
what am i even trying to say.
i'm so sorry we were such a wretch. you deserved so much better. you deserved all of our good and none of our bad, even if we didn't have much good to offer. we still wanted to give you the world. we still tried.

we... hm. we have regrets and we don't. that's the scary part. that's why infi died. that's why i cannot seem to form a sense of self.
our motives were never as evil as we viciously accuse ourselves of, and that's what is so scary to admit. 
how do we come to terms with the fact that we still did things that our moral code says are objectively wrong and yet we loved you and only did those things because we loved you? i'm sick of the thriskefoni just labeling it all indiscriminately as "adultery" in one sense or another-- as a "lie," as a "seduction," as something equally abominable and worthy of being forgotten and denied and run away from. 
no. i'm tired of listening to you. i'm tired of leaving other people in the dirt because "they're occasions of sin." you pharisees. leave me alone.
i want to find a truer way of seeing all this. something honest, something that can feel, something merciful and still capable of love. 
that's what infinitii was really all about, from the beginning. that's why everyone was afraid of hir, and yet adored hir. zhe was the literal incarnation of our greatest vice and greatest virtue. how terrible. but that's typical of angels.

i want to cry but this stupid brain won't let me
i'm so happy but i'm so afraid of ruining this again, like i always do
i know i'm mentally sick, and i come on too fast and too hard, and i whiplash back into ice just as suddenly, for no good reason. maybe that bpd diagnosis is legit, as awful as that would be. i hate it. i hate this. it's not me. 
i know seven years have passed. i know we can never have what we had again, even if we tried. it wouldn't be possible, for multitudes of reasons. and yet i never ever ever want to deny or decry it ever again. that was so wrong of me. who am i really?
i'm a mess. it never would have worked out, for that reason alone. we ran into everything headfirst and although our intentions were good, although we did love you with our whole heart we weren't capable of being a good partner. we had too much unhealed trauma, too much family programming, too much psychological disease, too many open wounds. we were a wreck and you deserved better.
but... 
"you are part of our story... certainly not one we regret."
and you know what? we feel the same way. 
i don't regret it at all. even the parts that "killed us" in the past. even the "gravestones." somehow, miraculously, with all the praying and healing and hoping and hard work we've been doing, and now that we're actually reading what happened back then... god it hurts, it hurts so much, to realize that THAT is what we lost and shattered and ABANDONED because the family TOLD us to... 
...THAT'S our real regret, to be honest. getting into that damned car and immediately going back into "appeasement mode" and just leaving our identity on the steps with you. there are like four solid years missing from our memory after that point. it makes me want to throw up.
but we don't regret it, when it really gets down to the bone and blood. even when part of us is indeed "horrified" at what it is reading in these entries from seven year ago, another part of us is weeping that we lost touch with it. 
deep down, if God Himself asked us, we don't regret it. and why? 
because it was all love. and i see it now. 

so... yes. i want to heal. i want to help you heal, too. 
i'm sick of being broken. i want to figure out who the heck i actually am. i want to love again. that's not your job, i have no expectations or demands of you either, not like our mother, god we really do have too many family issues to think straight, don't we? no wonder we can't get anywhere in therapy. but that's not anyone's problem but ours. i don't want to think about family terror at all right now. it's the guillotine over my head every bloody day right now and it's sucking the will to live right out of me but this, this message in my inbox has rekindled a spark that i didn't realize was still smoldering. there's a possibility OF remembering love and hope and joy here, even just in the remembering. i want it back. god i want it back, the few glimpses i've seen so far of the goodness we had, in the beginning at least, when everything was so new and bright and beautiful that the trauma hadn't caught up to our heels yet... i want that back, now, in whatever way we can. 
i miss the blood lotus cathedral, too. i miss us. i miss BEING "us." god it destroys my soul, to realize that this family-focused life has been keeping me from living.  
there's so much intrasystem healing we have to do on our own. the self-inflicted damage outweighs everything else. 
honestly when i'm honest, i don't think you guys actually did ANY damage to us. everything that "hurt" about our recall of CNC was because of something WE did. not you. maybe our lives couldn't "fit together" the way we desperately hoped they could, but god knows we tried, and we don't regret it, and some days i really do wish i could have been okay with just... living life that way, just to be with you all again.
but... we have to be honest. we can't. there were indeed too many self-annihilatory things we did or agreed to or made ourselves do, never out of malice, but out of sheer stupid blinded love that never learned how to say "no" because it just wants to be whatever you want. that's our biggest problem, with you and with q and mel and with the family and everyone else ever. god included. 
but we still loved you. we still love you. all of you. we always will, i can say right now. that's just how we work. that's a guarantee.

i'm making a fool of myself, i think. 
no surprise there.

i scare people away like this, i'm sure. crazy ex. religious fanatic. sick in the head. too much to handle. etc.
i just want to cry. i love people so much and i hate myself so much and that's the ultimate childhood root of everything and i don't know how to live. i have so much love in my heart and it just gets choked to death by all the pain and rage and fear and sorrow and guilt and shame. i'm tired of feeling utterly empty when i know there's something, somewhere-- 

infinitii is in worse shape than i am right now because i am still too shattered and undefined to feel anything directly
i don't know how to describe what ze is feeling or expressing and i don't think ze does either. this is all too new, too earthshaking, too heart-deep and covered in blood like rubies. we haven't bled in too long, everything's been frozen. 
too many wires are still crossed. 
it's been too long since we've done anything but talk about religion, running away from our soul in the process, how ironic. even our scripture study keeps constantly telling us, "it's about relationship, not data hoarding," and yet our stupid idiotic traumabrain won't even let us have a relationship with God Himself because it's a relationship.
where in hell did this even come from.
where does the trauma even come from to begin with.
you didn't deserve to get caught in those crosshairs either. please realize that it was never your doing, never your fault. with you, we actually had hope of HEALING. we had real hope of getting over this terror. 
then we moved out and back in with the family and it all got worse

you realize we NEVER intended to "ghost" you
we basically went into a sort of "fugue" for lack of a better term
the parts of us that existed with you could not exist around the family, and vice versa
it's a civil war that STILL rages to this very day and it is killing us now too
but. the point is. it was never our heart's intention to hurt you, once we realized-- wasn't it years later?-- that we did.
same with the tumblr stupidity. what an ass we were. passive aggressive idiocy. we never had the guts to communicate properly. i am so sorry. 

i am so afraid we will do something stupid like that again now and lose you forever
after years of practically begging god for one last chance to make things right
to somehow bandage some of the many wounds we inflicted
to genuinely, wholeheartedly, finally say we were sorry, to apologize so fervently we could weep until the end of the world
to heal, however that looks, as long as it happens, that's all we want,
there's too much love, both then and now, to leave such a thing undone
it would be almost sacrilegious to leave it untended to
it was sacrilegious for us to act like our love hadn't been real just because we were terrified of admitting it is.
present tense.


i'm still reeling
i'm listening to infinitii's spotify playlist for the first time in years i think
i want to get better and i want to be a real person again
i... i want to heal, too
however that looks and feels and happens
i just want love to have the last word.


tomorrow we have to face the family and the eating disorder again, all at once
i'm so tired and i don't know how to get better from that

but at least this is something real and true in spite of it, a light shining in hope regardless, a reminder that "you exist and you existed and there is love in you and it has not died" even if it is being buried alive beneath the weight of daily stress and has been for far too long
the spark is shining now, and it scares me to realize that we too can have a fire in our ribs again, but i want that, i miss that, why are we so damn afraid? of what? of feeling love instead of nothing? 

i would rather shatter into a billion bloody rainbow shards than live another moment so cold and bleached-out dry as hell itself. 

no wonder we sacrificed everything to move out there back in 2017. we had hope. we had light. we had love. it was worth leaving everything else behind for. even if it didn't work out, even if we weren't the kind of person capable of working it out, even if we were too broken and damaged and toxic to make anything work... it was still worth it. it was still beautiful. it was still real. it was still love.
we don't regret a moment of our time with you. 
we only regret how much pain we caused us both. 

but it is what it is. we cannot erase the past. all we can do is confess those sins of ours with brutal (but merciful) honesty and finally make restitution however we can. 

thank you, thank you, for giving us another chance, which we do not deserve whatsoever, and yet which we have wanted more than i can even articulate. thank you for not hating our awful guts, although you have every right to, and we do not blame you if you did in the past. 
thank you for sending us love.


god i hope i can cry tonight
maybe when i'm with chaos 0 i'll be able to
i hope so
i want us to be healed, too, inside, all of us
i want this damned civil war to end
i want the graves to be exhumed and all the poor souls buried alive to be carried up in our open arms to see the starry skies again
i want to love again,
i want to BE love again,

how fitting, how strange and perfect and terrible, that the last time i really was "me" was when i was with you.
i hope i can get some of that back now at least

there's still so much to read and remember. we really haven't read much at all yet. 95% of what we've uploaded we haven't looked at.
we've lost so much
we're still running away from our past and our shadows in blind frantic fear, drowning everything in religion
how ironic, that apparently God Himself is the One that plunged this arrow into our heart and brought us to our knees
take that, thriskefoni


i'm so tired. i'm so ashamed. i'm so confused. i'm so scared. i'm so hopeful. i'm so...
there's still so much self-hatred
but deep down, somewhere, i'm still so in love.
i know i am. even if i won't let myself feel it for anyone or anything lately. i don't know why. maybe just survival instinct.

nevertheless, 
merry early christmas i suppose haha
we didn't think we'd survive this long
and yet, isn't this always the resurrection month for us? 
isn't this the exact season for things to come back to life, for flowers to bloom from the snow itself?


i need to cling to this light like a lifeline
i want to live again, i want to feel again, i want to exist again,
this little message has given me the will to live again, to get better, to be a better person when i wasn't able to before,
to be honest and true and honorable and real, to choose integrity and truth and tenderness and...
and love, 

i want to be a real person again
i want to heal
i want to love
i want to sing with the choir--



i still don't know how to process this
i still don't know how to respond
i still don't know how i'm feeling

but i do know one thing,
and that is that i love you still,
and i want to heal with you,
and i am sorry,
and i am so grateful,
and that is more than one thing and yet it's not--

i'm so tired
but my heart is smiling tonight
and it's 11:11
and i remember, just a little,
what joy feels like.











120725

Dec. 7th, 2025 08:48 pm
prismaticbleed: (angel)


FINALLY A FREE DAY

Dream with the System and DAENGELS!!!
Little girl stealing my phone
Wreckage & Laurie
Lynne & Julie & Leon
INFINITII, LETHE, & MEDALLION


Father Jackson's homily had me WEEPING IN CHURCH

EUCHARIST DROP.
Agonizing to see Him there. Was about to run over and eat Him but a man pointed Him out to the Priest.
Was I wrong to wait?

Christmas tree decorating problem = mom's old poinsettia decorations have this HORRID odor to them from storage.
Ah well, now I get to buy my OWN ornaments!

Accidentally FROZE the hemp hearts, haha. Maybe they will taste even better, we shall see.

23 HOUR FAST ONCE AGAIN

Stupidly tried to eat an apple after dinner
Threw it up as usual, total panic. Fruit both hurts physically and terrifies me mentally.
Ashamed, crushed, angry, grieving, despondent
At least God was merciful. I was able to eat a bag of broccoli to replace half of what i lost.
still. miserable.


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https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Lamentations%203&version=NET

3:9 Heb “He has made my paths crooked.” The implication is that the paths by which one might escape cannot be traversed.
[The vast majority of "crooked"="avah"'s uses refer to perversity and iniquity, something "distorted"– or even "convulsed" as in intense pain. The word "paths"="nathiyb" implies a well-worn road, one walked frequently, comfortably, and without variance. Together, in the suggested context of the author's seeking escape from suffering, this verse suggests to me that all his old coping methods have been, due to this judgment on his sin, rendered utterly ineffective. His "nathiyb"s, however familiar and successful they were in the past, roads down which he ran to flee the voice of his conscience, were now "made" crooked by God through the power of conviction via punishment. In his agony, the author could no longer find consolation in his old methods, because the pain and shame he was now feeling was so intense and gut-deep that it proved, by its abstemious influence, just how "crooked" his paths HAD been all along. "God" therefore did this, because without His intervention, those paths would have "stayed straight"... at least, to feet used to stumbling about in iniquity, to whom a crooked walk was normal, those paths would have been smooth. God simply upended that perverse perspective with the Truth, by forcing him to sober up and face reality. He could now hear his conscience crying out loud and clear, unmuffled by anodynic attempts, as inescapable as the siege itself.] 

3:11 Or “he made my paths deviate.”

[See previous. Ironically, the deviation is now from the author's own will and hopes. The word used, "sur," means not only "turning," but also "departing" or "removing." God is making him turn back to his LORD, by removing his willful paths, and forcing him to depart from his old ways. By imposing a different direction upon the author's life, by the devastation he is now enduring, God is compelling him to "deviate from deviation," essentially– to "return" to God's path, the path of Truth, and abandon his own crooked one.]


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3:13 Heb “sons of his quiver.” This idiom refers to arrows. The term “son” (ben) is often used idiomatically with a following genitive, e.g., “son of flame” = sparks, “son of a constellation” = stars, “son of a bow” = arrows, “son of a quiver” = arrows, and “son of threshing-floor” = corn.
[This is such a beautiful idiom. ...I also wonder, unsurprisingly, if it has any relevance to the System.]

3:13-14 The Hiphil stem of (boʾ, lit., “cause to come in”) here means “to shoot” arrows... "He made the arrows of His quiver enter my inward parts".

Heb “[into] my kidneys.” In Hebrew anthropology, the kidneys are often portrayed as the most sensitive and vital part of man. Poetic texts sometimes portray a person being fatally wounded by the Lord shooting arrows in his kidneys. The equivalent English idiomatic counterpart is the heart, which is employed in the present translation: "He shot his arrows deep into my heart."

[...this verse ruins me. pun intended.]

"God took careful aim and shot His arrows straight through my heart."
"He pierced my heart with His arrows."
"He drove into my heart the arrows of his quiver."
"Behold, He has caused His arrows to enter into my heart."
"He brought the sons of His quiver into my heart."

[...there's a gutpunch of significant nuance in the evolving action verbs here. God "shoots", "pierces," and "drives into"– violent, agonizing terms, words of war and slaughter– but He also, simultaneously even, "causes to enter" and "brings into," language that transforms those exact same arrows from weapons to welcome guests, directed and accompanied by God Himself. And yet, they are still being fatally plunged into my most vital organs. This is the awful paradox of love and terror, the beloved anguish of an intimate wound, even when dealt out decisively for devastation. I don't know how to deal with it. God shot his Arrows into my heart as a killing blow, as an act of irreversible judgment against my spiritual prostitution, with every divine intent of annihilating that life as a result, and yet... and yet I still loved them. I still love them. Our relationship was doomed because of our sinful lifestyles and yet I still loved them. I brought down calamitous curses upon our little household because of my uncontrolled vices and yet I still loved them. I was just as much a weapon of God against them as they were to me, both of us dealing incurable damage to each other by God's wrathful Hand without ever intending to do so ourselves, and yet... and yet I still loved them, even when I hated them, even when I ran away from them to submit to the birth family, even when I shut off my emotions and forgot about them for over a year. Even when God uprooted our relationship and walled off all the roads to return, even when He "made all my paths crooked" as I tried to find you again, even when I'm still bleeding out from my internal organs and am punished by never being able to help you heal from what you suffered at my hands... even now, even now, in agony and regret and rage and fear and unbearable grief, even though now I know our relationship was killing me, I still love you. God shot His Arrows into my heart, and no matter what I do, I cannot get them out... and I don't think I want to.]


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https://biblehub.com/hebrew/4844.htm
maror: Bitter herb

• Discipleship: Teaching on maror encourages believers to accept that sanctification often includes seasons of hardship, yet those seasons are framed by God’s covenant faithfulness.

[No hardship will ever occur outside of that framework, or as anything but a mere "season"; God's Covenant Faithfulness is actually the constant context of every chastisement or even curse we must endure, for they are all meant specifically and solely to cure & correct us so we CAN be sanctified. His final end, and unwavering intent, is for bitterness to bloom into blessedness. The "herbs" that taste so sharp to us are medicinal in effect. Trust your Fatherly Physician. There will be sweetness again, once your illness abates.]

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3:17 The connotation is that there is no peace within; the speaker is too troubled for any calm to take hold.

My soul is bereft of peace;
My soul has been deprived of peace;
My soul has been excluded from peace;
My soul has been rejected from peace;
My soul has been cast far away from peace;
My soul has been kept from enjoying peace.

I cannot find peace;
Peace has been stripped away;
He hath put my soule out of rest;
God has removed peace from my life.

My soul has gone astray from peace;
My soul has been led astray from peace and I have forgotten good... I have forgotten what is good... I forget all good things.

I have forgotten prosperity;
I have forgotten happiness;
I cannot remember happiness;
I have forgotten what happiness is."


[this verse is literally my life. it crushes me to weeping]

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3:19 The basic meaning of (zakhar) is “to remember, call to mind”. Although it is often used in reference to recollection of past events, it can also describe consideration of present situations: “to consider, think about” something present.

[BOTH are simultaneously applicable to the Eucharist— "do this in remembrance of Me!" + "Behold, I am with you always, even to the end of the age!"]
[...this also has PROFOUND RELEVANCE & SIGNIFICANCE for us, in terms of REMEMBERING OURSELVES, both as persons and in time. The massive memory loss & distortion we have suffered over the years is literally preventing us from existing in the present. But "zakhar" suggests that, as we review the archives and truly "recollect" ourself by recollecting our past, we will finally "be here now," once again. To remember is to be. How odd, and how beautiful.]


 

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prismaticbleed: (soniccity)



Blood sugar FALLING INTO THE 60s ALL MORNING???

Grocery Shopping rush
"Last second God"

Teasing Xander about Christmas decor
"You can be a happy deer too"
Turned into a rather deep talk about the Incarnation
Honestly I really need to talk to him more. He has been surprisingly dedicated to his redemption since last December, when, while folding laundry that one morning, I was suddenly & inexplicably slammed by an onslaught of vivid heartspace scenes chronicling the very inception of that conversion in him. But he's always so genuine about it. Like... when it first hit, it stuck, and deeply so. There hasn't been any wavering on his part, and I admire that immensely. But he's still so new to "being good" regardless; he still has so much to learn and be enriched by, and he wants to know and do more. I think that's a solemn responsibility on my shoulders, especially if I'm actually in the Jewel bloodline? Jewels are responsible for the whole Outspacer transition process, really, as Jewels are the direct & living Links from outside worlds to hers/ours. I wonder if the "string theory" is still legit? I'll have to look into that. But in any case, concerning the "moving in" process, if a Jewel doesn't spearhead that effort, it will fail. Jewels are anchors, and without them personally and particularly helping an Outspacer in whatever way they personally need, they won't be able to hold on to anything else. That sounds very dramatic, but it's true. And, for Xander, a huge part of his immigration, as it were, is that religious education aspect, because that's the core of where he comes from, AND where he's growing into. 
So yeah, if anything's gonna make this deer a happy deer, it's that. 'Tis the season after all!


Window exhaust disaster = we left it open while we were out and, just our luck, they decided to run a LEAFBLOWER under our window and it got that awful smell all through our apartment.
Our immediate reaction was "welp, gotta deal," and we just opened the door and turned on our mini air filter & set up the tower fans and that was it. No panic, no freaking out, even when we realized that the window had also let in a TON of leaf litter all over our table, chair, and blankets. Nope, we just grabbed soap and towels and cleaned everything up. "Calm cleaning in a crisis". Honestly it surprises me, looking back-- it shows that our "natural response," outside of family contexts, is NOT to unravel but to face the situation squarely and get things done. So that's very reassuring, actually, as to the kind of person we hopefully actually are, because we want to be such a person: sober & reliable to help restore peace & order when things get tough.


Mimic FRONTING briefly to simply cut carrots
I miss him SO MUCH, dude where have you been?
In any case, it was just... so sweet, for him to literally just show up to do a mundane domestic task, and to do so with genuine contentment. Like his "presence" in memory is quietly, simply at peace, if only a touch sad, but notably marked as because he had never been trusted OR safe enough TO do anything as preciously small like this before. I have NEVER felt anything like that in or from him until today.
...I think he still has that deep fear of being unwanted and unseen though. So I have a duty, as someone who genuinely loves him, to make sure he knows that he IS wanted and seen and treasured and valued in our life. That has to be demonstrated tangibly. Words won't prove it at all, not on their own. He needs to be actively invited in and involved in our life, just as he is, with no agenda or assigned roles. He just needs the open embracing space to simply be with us. God knows that's what I value most, too, when it comes down to it... the best moments of my days now are just when I'm existing with Chaos or Laurie or Genesis. We're not "trying" to accomplish anything. Maybe all I'm doing is sitting with them in silence, just being in each others' presence, just cherishing that closeness, that reality. That's what sticks with me the most. Mimic deserves to have that, too.


BENADRYL ALLERGY?????
It's actually making our throat and nose close up??? That's the OPPOSITE of what you're supposed to do bro


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Picking up where we left off last night =

"An enemy grabbed all her treasures" = Heb “all her desirable things.” The noun (makhmad, “desirable thing”) refers to valuable possessions, such as gold and silver, that people desire. This probably refers, not to the valuable possessions of Jerusalem in general, but to the sacred objects in the Temple in particular, as suggested by the rest of the verse.
For the anthropomorphic image compare Song 5:16.
("His mouth is most sweet. He is absolutely desirable. This is my love, and this is my friend, young women of Jerusalem.")

[DETOURING TO THIS VERSE BECAUSE WOW WHAT????]

https://biblehub.com/songs/5-16.htm
"His mouth is sweet in every way. His mouth is full of sweetness... His mouth is sweetness itself... His mouth IS sweetness."
"His kisses are sweet... His mouth is sweet to kiss... His mouth is like sweet honeycombs."

("Mouth" is also translated as "throat," "palate," and "SPEECH.")

https://biblehub.com/hebrew/2441.htm

chek: mouth, taste, lips; (properly) the palate or inside of the mouth, (hence) the mouth itself (as the organ of speech, taste and kissing)
Chek most commonly denotes the palate or roof of the mouth, yet Scripture extends the term to cover the inner surfaces of the mouth, the organ of taste, and, by metonymy, speech itself. In each setting the word touches on sensory discernmentwhat is ingested, savored, rejected, or uttered.

[I really need to meditate on those four terms in the sense of discernment, especially in the direct and awful light of the eating disorder.]

Discernment of Speech and Truth: Job repeatedly employs chek to portray the testing of words: “Does not the ear test words as the palate tastes food?” ...Here the mouth’s ability to distinguish flavors pictures the believer’s responsibility to weigh counsel, doctrine, and circumstance with spiritual discrimination.
Ministry application: teachers and hearers alike must cultivate a refined [spiritual] “palate” that quickly detects error and delights in sound doctrine.

[This means we have to DISCERN PROPER SPIRITUAL "TASTE." In truth, error should taste bitter & sour to us, whereas Truth should taste sweet & smooth. The "problem" is when sin "sugarcoats" itself, and when goodness has a bite to it. In such cases, we NEED to be "spiritual supertasters" able to pick out the most subtle "tells" of the underlying substance– the sweetness of wholesome fruit is inherently different from that of processed pastry, and the sweetness of antifreeze is another thing entirely. And yet, to an immature soul-palate that has no proper knowledge or depth of wisdom, they all just taste "sweet." WE MUST BE ABLE TO KEENLY DIFFERENTIATE, without poisoning ourselves in the process, and the only way to do that is to know VERY WELL what GOODNESS "tastes like," to the point where the "artificial", "rotten", "unripe", "inedible", and "toxic" flavors of untruth, of sin & error, are glaringly apparent in contrast. The second essential warning = notice I initially used the word "should." Sin has already perverted our palate. Some of us actually enjoy the "taste" of the spiritual equivalent of chemically jacked-up, plastic-wrapped, mass-produced dessert cakes or snack chips. Maybe we've become addicted to the sugar, to the fat, to the additives, and "weaning off" is excruciating. That, or we've lived so long on "rotten, spoiled, moldy" spiritual food that THOSE tastes are our "normal." Perhaps, whenever someone promised to feed us with "fruit", it was full of worms. Perhaps we've only been eating "unripe" fruit, bitter and hard. And ultimately, maybe we're so spiritually poor due to sin that such "foods" are "all we can afford," not realizing that God's grace is of infinite worth and HE will feed us with the "finest wheat" and "honey from the rock" IF we only GO TO HIM ALONE for sustenance. The point is, there are MANY potential obstacles & complications to "cultivating our palate" morally. The good news is, we have the Good News. There is no other way to "refine" our palate without reWIRING it by eating well, without being re-oriented to and deeply familiarized with healthy and wholesome foods, without practicing mindful eating and attentive sensory observation. And, above all, we need to have a TRUSTWORTHY, BENEVOLENT, RELIABLE SOURCE OF NOURISHMENT, Who will ENSURE that ALL our food IS good and healthsome and clean and delightful. And, we must LEARN FROM HIM. We need to GAIN the VOCABULARY TO DISCERN & DESCRIBE what it is we're tasting. We CANNOT do this alone! The refinement of the soul-palate is a SKILL, an ART FORM as much as a key survival tool. Hence the word "cultivate." It takes great time, effort, dedication, study, attention, care, and sacrifice. But it is absolutely worth it, because this is a literally life-saving ability. We MUST learn to taste well, and to taste accurately, just as much as we NEED to LEARN the proper tastes THROUGH EATING "GOOD FRUIT", thereby learning by experience to recognize and savor those virtuous flavors. Then, at last, we will be ABLE to, and NEED to, REFUSE to swallow ANYTHING that doesn't have the mellifluous taste of God's Truth in it.]

Sweetness of God’s Word: Psalm 119:103 elevates the term: “How sweet are Your Words to my taste— sweeter than honey in my mouth!” The psalmist’s comparison presents Scripture as nourishment surpassing the choicest delicacies.
Proverbs likewise invites the believer to receive wisdom with delight: “My son, eat honey [wisdom], for it is good, and the honeycomb is sweet to your palate” (Proverbs 24:13).

[I LOVE the imagery of EATING Wisdom, like Jeremiah and the scroll. Note that it is RECEIVED, like "finding" the comb in the wild– we do not control or produce this sweetness. It is purely natural, powerful, unique among flavors. It cannot be abused or it WILL punish us (see Proverbs 25:16 & 25:27). Honey must be SOUGHT by a soul unafraid to go into the wilderness for it. Although we are aware of its most usual possible places, it always appears to us unexpectedly, always new by its nature. Once revealed, we must eat it then or lose it– a traveler has no means to remove or transport it without mess or harm (bees!). Wisdom gives herself when & where she wills, to those with good palates who therefore desire and seek her sweetness, and we must EAT what she gives as it is given– we must receive it with grateful hearts, hungry and joyful, humble lovers of good. And remember, don't be greedy. Don't be gluttonous. That betrays a corrupt palate, unable to treasure taste as God intended: for the sake of indicating a proper source of nourishment. Wisdom will not stay in a stuffed stomach, just as a luxurious palate will not appreciate her even as it gorges on honey. They do not delight, they only devour, and that with lust. They do not seek nourishment, only entertainment. THAT is the picture of a soul that despises Scripture. A soul with a diet of secular junk-words will never be wise or happy or satisfied. But even they are not hopeless– their insatiable craving for pleasant flavors– never satiated despite their excessive consumption and chasing of novelty– is but a tragic sin-perversion of an innate and good appetite: the desire and recognition and need of GOD as the TRUE, DEFINITIVE, ULTIMATE sweetness and nourishment, the SOURCE of all goodness and all righteous pleasures in the universe. Deep down, we ALL are truly and really hungering for Him... and therefore, we ALL have the capacity to perceive and identify that holy flavor, even if we have so far only sought it in echoes or derivatives. But this means that, when those spiritually disordered eaters DO get a taste of His Truth, their very soul REALIZES it as something true, even unconsciously, and in time they CAN be gently but persistently redirected & healed through continued exposure to Scripture TO desire God AS God and above all else. THAT'S the powerful sweetness of the Good News of Christ, the True and Perfect Bread!]

Preachers and disciplers may draw from these images when exhorting believers to daily intake of the Word, not from duty alone but from [holy] desire awakened by its sweetness.

[TAKE NOTE OF THAT. IT IS NOT A SIN TO DESIRE THE SWEETNESS OF GOD JUST BECAUSE IT IS SWEET, AND BECAUSE IT IS DESIRE.]

Warnings against Deceptive Flattery: The seductive voice of folly is described with the same organ. “For the lips of an adulteress drip honey, and her speech is smoother than oil” (Proverbs 5:3). What tastes pleasant at first proves deadly.
[HENCE THE NECESSITY OF A REFINED SPIRITUAL PALATE. We need to be able to discern the poison concealed beneath all that sugar & fat. How so? Honeycomb tastes different than bottled stuff. No adulteress has access to the real thing. Her lips may indeed be "sweet," but to a palate that knows God through familiarity and focus, that alien "sweetness" will EVIDENTLY register as untrue and utterly distasteful. The instant such a Scripture-cultivated soul gets the slightest "taste" of her words, they will know it is a fallacy– all corn syrup and canola, an artificial facsimile of God's actual goods– and you must REFUSE to ingest ANY of it. TURN AROUND AND RUN.]
Proverbs 8:7, in contrast, assigns righteous speech to Lady Wisdom: “For my mouth speaks Truth, and wickedness is detestable to my lips.”
The palate motif underscores that every believer’s speech feeds others; it WILL either nourish or poison.


Scenes of Intimacy and Delight: Song of Songs develops cheq in poetic celebration of marital love:
• “Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my beloved… his fruit is sweet to my taste” (Song of Songs 2:3).
• “His mouth is most sweet; he is altogether lovely” (Song of Songs 5:16).
• “And your mouth like the best wine. May it go down smoothly for my beloved, gliding gently over lips and teeth” (Song of Songs 7:9).
Here the palate becomes an emblem of delight, satisfaction, and covenant intimacyimagery often echoed in preaching on Christ’s love for His Church.

[TREE = THE CROSS; MOUTH = HIS WORD; FRUIT = GRACE???]
[I cannot comment fully on this right now. It requires too much time & depth, AND a much deeper dive into that particular Book.]
[The point that stands out to me about these uses of "cheq" = the thing "tasted" is not an abstract concept but a PERSON??? There is a VERY EUCHARISTIC VIBE to this, as things that are tasted are FOODS, therefore MEANT TO BE EATEN. Placed in the context of covenant intimacy, it implies that within a covenant, souls mutually give themselves as nourishment to each other?? It reflects MOTHERHOOD, the only time when a human literally becomes food for another human, for pure love, for sustaining a fragile and precious life that would otherwise die. And yet... in covenant, in this Song, the giving is MORE than motherhood– it is shockingly greater, somehow? Because here, as I said, the giving is MUTUAL, it is FREELY GIVEN, and it sustains the SOUL.]
[I want to ponder further on the simple yet profound depth of the word "cheq" itself here– the shocking intimacy OF a mouth, OF the very experience of taste, especially in its ultimate fulfillment of function in eating and drinking. We do not really taste anything unless we are planning or attempting to ingest it, to "take it into ourselves" and effectively "become one with it" in a strikingly literal manner– we ARE what we eat, our very bodies building themselves from food, highlighting the absolute necessity of discerning & eating only good things. So... this truth adds a staggering amount of extra weight to covenant intimacy as expressed BY "cheq". A covenant relationship in these terms is UNITIVE by nature, and INEXTRICABLY so.]
["Covenant" absolutely and inherently includes marriage. But now is not the time to ponder that. That must wait for the laptop.]
[OH BY THE WAY, REMEMBER "HIS DARK MATERIALS" AND HOW THAT CERTAIN "FRUIT" SCENE CHANGED YOUR LIFE.]

Dryness, Silence, and Judgment: Where sweetness and speech mark blessing, loss of [the mouth's] function signals distress.
Lamentations 4:4 laments the siege of Jerusalem: “The tongue of the infant clings to the roof of its mouth for thirst.”
Ezekiel experiences imposed silence as prophetic sign: “I will make your tongue stick to the roof of your mouth, and you will be mute”.

[The "sticking/ clinging" strikes me as noteworthy; look into that term more. The immediate impression is that the action of doing so "closes the mouth from the inside"; you can neither speak NOR eat in that position.]

Ministry in
sight: spiritual drought and restrained proclamation are evidences of divine displeasure; conversely, free, life-giving speech accompanies blessing.
[GOD "RESTRAINS OUR PROCLAMATION" OF THE GOSPEL ITSELF (!!!) WHEN WE DISPLEASE HIM BY (EVEN UNKNOWINGLY) UTTERING FALSE TEACHING/ HAVING HERETICAL TENDENCIES/ A SCANDALOUS LIFESTYLE THAT UNDERMINES WITNESS/ CORRUPT UNDERSTANDING OF DOCTRINE/ PREACHING WITH OUTRIGHT HYPOCRISY/ ETC.!!!]


(Back to original verse reference)
https://biblehub.com/songs/5-16.htm
"He is delightful and desirable in every way... He is absolutely, totally, wholly desirable... He is altogether lovely... He is all loveliness."
"Everything about him enchants me... I desire him so much!"

[Read all this in light of the referring verse use of the word "desirable"– the speaker here, the holy bride, has ALL her treasure in her bridegroom, who is all she desires. This stands in stark contrast to pagan plunderers who "treasure" the temple gold solely because it is gold. The bride treasures the temple of her beloved's body (a type of CHRIST) more than all the gold on earth. But this is NOT the idolatry of sensuality and lust. No, this couple is HOLY, united in marriage as a covenant made in God's sight and FOR God's honor, and their love for each other does not lessen or replace or outweigh their love for their Creator. Instead, their marital love flows FROM their love for God, Who is the ultimate treasure and desire of them BOTH. And THAT truth is HOW & WHY they CAN see and treasure and sing of such beauty & sweetness in each other, both physical and spiritual– they recognize those virtues as being gifts FROM and reflections OF GOD. Their adoration and admiration of each other is only possible because it is ultimately recognizing and honoring echoes of the One Who is the Source of it all. In ALL human relationships, and ESPECIALLY in marriage, there MUST be that "transcendent third" for true love to exist there at all, let alone take root and flourish. If the two are only focused on each other as mutually satisfying selfish desires, being "in love" solely because it "makes them happy," the relationship WILL soon fail, in conflict or in collapse, because it has no higher end or purpose. There NEEDS to be a SELFLESS & SPIRITUAL "TELOS", a reason for entering into unity and committing to preserving it at all costs, that transcends proud ego and shallow self-interest. The only possible reason is God. God is Love, God is Eternal, God is Good, God is Life, God is True and Just and Merciful and Righteous... and God has committed Himself to ALL MANKIND in a Covenant of infinite Love that can never end or be broken. THAT Truth is both what and why we humans enter into covenants with each other. We seek the highest good of another soul in a special and intimate way, devoting ourself to that purpose completely, sharing our life with them for the sake of enriching their life with God's love through us, and all of this with the aim of leading them to salvation in the next life– which is NOT our work, but God's, and yet everything we do in obedient loving harmony with God's will DOES serve that end for both ourselves and those around us. Marriage is just the hyperfocus of this: the exclusive devotion to one particular soul for the sake of bringing each other closer to God... AND bringing new life into the world through the grace and gift of God for the sake of building up Christ's Church/Body. That's ESSENTIAL to marriage, BECAUSE it is a solemn covenant AND a Sacrament, and as it reflects God's Love for us it MUST be "open to Life" and MUST be anchored in "self-sacrificial love". But I'm rambling. The point i was trying to make all along is = the bride here is in our place. The bridegroom is in Christ's place. She desires Him because she cannot help BUT desire Him; He IS sweetness and goodness and loveliness IN AND OF HIMSELF. He is "wholly desirable" and this is a HOLY DESIRE. She treasures and cherishes and adores Him, she enjoys and delights and rejoices in His Person, and she has every good reason to; it would be appalling for her NOT to feel this way about her Beloved. But most importantly, innate in the word "desire", especially maritally, is the implication of unification. Like the "cheq" that discerns & appreciates sweetness as playing a part of the greater purpose of nourishment, the desire of the bride does NOT end at mere sensual pleasure, at what could easily become purely selfish gratification, treating Him almost as a trophy or artwork. No. Her desire is the same as what makes one desire proper food, as the Eucharist testifies– it is the desire for unity. It is the desire to receive the beloved into one's bosom, for the sake of giving your bosom TO them, as it were. It is the desire to become one with that beautiful beloved, NOT to "consume" them and "take" their beauty for yourself, but to "merge" with them as a beautiful person, as an individual most precious to you, whose beauty you ONLY recognize and cherish BECAUSE it is THEIRS from GOD. There is no envy, no lust, no greed, no ego, no selfish want. There is only pure love for what is purely lovable, the joy of sharing that love as persons, and the very Heart of God enabling and encompassing it all, revealing those tender depths of Himself to us through the depths of each other. The bride would never desire the goodness of her bridegroom if she did not first desire those very good things in God Himself. She would never recognize sweetness in him if she did not already know what sweetness was from God. Do you see? And yet, when she loves and desires her husband, she is not "using him as a stepstool to get to God." She is bringing him with her to God, as his own person, just as totally and uniquely loved BY God as she is. She "desires" her husband because, in reflecting qualities of the LORD, he IS rightly desirable– again, for her TO recognize and treasure those qualities of his is "proof" that she knows them TO be treasures because they are OF God. For her to NOT see sweetness or goodness in him, would mean that she did NOT know God truly, or love her husband truly, for love opens the eyes to the truth. Her "desirable things" in this world WERE indeed the "gold and silver of the temple"– the "objects of worship" devoted to the LORD, those holy vessels made for His service. Is that not what we are called to be? Is
it therefore not right and good for the bride to recognize her holy husband as such a vessel, as being to her such a means of praising God for His reflection in her beloved, as being spiritually "made of gold and silver" in his gifts of virtue and therefore properly admirable in his own person too, to the glory of God Who made him so? She treasures that "gold" not merely because it is gold, as an adulteress would, but because it is sanctified gold, devoted gold, shaped and purposed to serve the LORD and therefore priceless and worth protecting. Why then does she desire it? It is so that she can worship the LORD with it. But, again, it is not a selfish desire, nor an objectifying perspective. She knows her husband is gold, and she thanks God for that, even as she rejoices in the fact that "he is MY beloved... and my FRIEND." This is not utilitarianism. This is a marriage. This is a covenant relationship, and that means MUTUAL benefit as well as love. Yes, he "belongs to her," but ONLY because SHE "belongs to HIM" in return. So, for him to be her treasure, for him to be "all-desirable" in her eyes, means that she effectively has a duty of love to be the same for him. SHE must seek the grace of God to become gold as well, to become her bridegroom's treasure, to become in her own holy and virtuous body a vessel of the Temple of God, so that everything she does is worship, and so too with her husband, so that their marriage becomes a mutually selfless Sacrament of self-giving love, a mirror of Christ to each other, for God and through God, in transcendent unity and sanctified life.
I can't type any more about this, my brain is melting. I hope at least some of that made sense, and I pray that all of it spoke truly and honored God, the Beloved of all the cosmos.]
[...in any case, you need to talk with Infinitii on this topic. zhe will have clarity and insight that you don't.]

His mouth is most sweet = This phrase highlights the intimate and affectionate nature of the relationship between the bride and the bridegroom.

[PAUSE FOR A MOMENT and really let it hit home that GOD WANTS THIS FOR US. He wants us to be INTIMATE with Him, and AFFECTIONATE with Him... because HE "FEELS" THAT WAY TOWARDS US. Do you realize that? God has affection for you. He WANTS to be close to you– not merely present to, not merely close to, not merely with you, but intimate with you. To put it almost scandalously: God wants to cuddle up next to you at night. God wants to kiss the teardrops away from your eyelashes and lips. God wants to cook breakfast for you and buy you flowers "just because" and leave little love poems on the bathroom mirror. That's how "affection" feels. It's warm and soft and so tender and so true. It is a fierce fondness for your very existence, a quiet blaze of joy that makes God smile from ear to ear whenever He so much as glimpses you across the room. Does that make sense? And yes, God is STILL terrible and powerful and the Almighty Judge of All Things. That does not change. But He is also affectionate towards you, all the time. That's the "NATURE" of the relationship, which is a Covenant, remember– eternal, personal, solemn, sincere. You belong to each other forever, completely, and the very ESSENCE of this binding relationship is INTIMATE AFFECTION. This is actually WHY there are Covenant curses for acts of breach & treachery– effectively adultery!! To forsake or abuse THAT kind of purehearted unity of persons DESERVES such punishment and indeed IS its own punishment– if you leave Love, what the heck else is there for you? But Love never breaks Covenant. He will justly let you suffer the consequences you bound yourself to, but His Heart will still ache for you and He WILL bring you back to Himself when your chastisement is complete, because that's Who He IS. He is the God OF Covenant. He CANNOT forsake you forever. He will ALWAYS draw you back into His bosom, into intimacy and affection, into the sweetness of eternal relationship with the Bridegroom of your soul.]

In the context of the Song of Solomon, the mouth symbolizes communication and the sharing of love and wisdom.
[THE TWO GO TOGETHER!!! "The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom, AND knowledge of the Holy One is understanding." To KNOW God is to LOVE God because GOD IS LOVE. To understand THAT makes our Wisdom "perfect"– we cannot fear God in a holy way UNLESS we love Him, and we cannot love Him in truth unless we KNOW Him... that's why He reveals Himself to us in His Words and Works. God COMMUNICATES with us so we CAN love Him AND fear Him. Let me put it more simply: does a wife "fear" her husband if he is loving and honorable and tender with her? Not in the way we humans normally define fear– she would only fear an abusive husband in such a way. "Fear" is, in that sense, a natural response to the real threat of danger and harm. HOWEVER, what sort of "fear" would a loving and true husband elicit in his beloved wife, especially as symbolically applied to our relationship with God? Only the "fear" of offending Him– NOT merely the "servile fear" of punishment for such an offense, although God DOES have the Authority and Power TO do so, and JUSTLY, especially since ALL our sins basically count as covenant breach, i.e. ADULTERY– but we, the bride, the wife, "fear" offending God BECAUSE we LOVE Him, and the very thought of doing something to hurt Him fills our hearts with terrible dread! We don't want to go to hell because we don't EVER want to reject God, and we NEVER want to be separated from Him. THAT'S the "fear of the LORD." It's the RESULT OF LOVE, and THAT is real Wisdom– and Wisdom is Christ.]

The sweetness of the mouth can be seen as a metaphor for the words and promises of the bridegroom, which are pleasing and desirable.
[NOTE THIS AGAIN. IT IS RIGHT AND GOOD TO WANT AND LIKE WHAT GOD PROMISES TO HIS FAITHFUL PEOPLE. YOU'RE ACTUALLY SUPPOSED TO DESIRE THEM!!! IT IS NOT A SIN TO CHERISH "THE SWEETNESS OF HIS MOUTH," JUST BECAUSE IT IS SWEET, AND BECAUSE IT IS HIS MOUTH!!! YOU HAVE WAY TOO MANY CROSSED WIRES AND TWISTED DEFINITIONS. FIX THEM ACCORDING TO SCRIPTURE OR YOU WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO BE GOD'S BRIDE IN TRUTH.]

In a broader biblical context, this can be compared to the Words of Christ, which are described as sweet and life-giving (Psalm 119:103).
(Okay but that Psalm verse has some LOVELY translations=
"How sweet to my tongue is your promise, sweeter than honey to my mouth!"
"How sweet the taste of your promise is! It tastes sweeter than honey."
"How pleasing is what you have to say to me— tasting better than honey!"
"How sweet are Your words to my taste— sweeter than honey in my mouth!"
"Your words are sweeter in my mouth than honey!"
"Your teachings are sweeter than honey!"
"How sweet is the taste of your instructions!"
"How smooth were thy words to my palate!"
"How sweet is your eloquence!"
"How sweet are thine oracles to my throat!"
"Your words are sweet to the roof of my palate, better than honey to my mouth!")


The sweetness also reflects the deep emotional and spiritual connection between the lovers, emphasizing the importance of communication in relationships.

[NONVERBAL, too. My relationship with Chaos 0 has proven to me very very clearly that emotional and spiritual communication is, arguably, even more important than mere words. If you love someone that deeply, you will speak to them with your heart and soul as well as with your mouth and eyes and hands. Your whole life will be a conversation, a communion... a song you sing together, really.]

he is altogether lovely = This phrase underscores the complete and perfect nature of the bridegroom.
[Also implying = to be a "bridegroom" in its truest essence requires this?? This speaks volumes of Christ– because He IS complete & perfect by nature, His marital unity with us is totally "selfless" in motive, being entirely generous & giving, because He needs nothing from us to be "whole". His relationship with us has nothing to do with "gain" or "profit" or "benefit" as it were. Rather, it is an expression of unfathomably pure and gracious love. The perfect Bridegroom freely & willingly shares HIS wholeness WITH us by UNITING Himself with us, making US "complete and perfect" at last IN HIM. And He REJOICES in this!]

The term "altogether lovely" suggests that every aspect of his being is admirable and desirable.
[NO EXCEPTIONS. If you KNOW the Bridegroom in truth– a knowledge which requires committed intimacy then you will KNOW what is His Character– His Name– and what is a lie the enemy has told you about Him. This is the litmus: whatever is truly admirable and desirable– and you recognize this instinctively, as a human created in His Image and re-created through Baptism into His Likeness– whatever is lovely & pure & true & good and all those other virtuous qualities Saint Paul outlined– ALL such things are ASPECTS OF HIS BEING. If something doesn't fit those criteria, then it's NOT. And DON'T GET FOOLED. PUT YOUR REFINED PALATE TO WORK. Christ is "all sweetness," and once you have TASTED that in TRUTH, then NOTHING can trick you into thinking otherwise. If you have to "convince yourself" or "reinterpret things" TO see them as "desirable," you're just sugarcoating poison. STOP IT. ASK THE HOLY SPIRIT TO SHOW YOU THE TRUTH. You know what His "flavor" is, through SACRAMENT & SCRIPTURE!! so FOCUS ON THAT.
Seriously, reflect deeply on this, and pray fervently about it. I can guarantee you it will change your life.]


prismaticbleed: (angel)


https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Lamentations%202&version=NABRE


This chapter continues to move between the voice of the poet and that of personified Zion. The persona of the poet, first portrayed in chap. 1 as a detached observer recounting both the desolation as well as the sins of the city, becomes in this chapter an advocate for Zion in her appeal to the Lord and never once mentions her sins.

[He becomes a TYPE OF CHRIST! And honestly, that's how WE should act towards our fellow man in their distress, even if it is apparently caused by grave sin. Vengeance and judgment are both GOD'S jurisdiction, NOT OURS. Our job, in Christ, is mercy and compassion. We MUST pray & intercede for others to God, for FORGIVENESS, not for further punishment! And we must NEVER be critical faultfinders. We must NEVER "look for," or even look AT, the "sins" in others, dwelling & focusing on those failures instead of on their virtues. That's like going to an apple tree and only looking for rotten fruit, for no good purpose at all, ignoring all the GOOD fruit all around. We need to have the eyes of Jesus– eyes that are NOT blind to sin, and that NEVER overlook or ignore such soul disease when it appears– BUT those eyes only look at it as a doctor, even a surgeon, with a compassionately purposed end to restore the victim to health. That's VERY different from meeting someone and automatically "looking for the rotten spots", even WITH an intention to "help." You're not God. Don't be so proud. Your OWN sins are MUCH worse than theirs, so HUMBLE YOURSELF. Don't be so arrogant that you go searching for specks of sawdust in people's eyes, as if you were the remedy they've been waiting for. You're not. God is. And you should pray for a meek and contrite crushed heart for yourself instead of for whatever you think is "wrong" with the other person. I'm slightly off topic but its still true. You cannot be a true advocate for fellow sinners before God if you aren't first keenly and painfully and repentantly aware of your own equal sorry state before Him. Your intercession is NOT based on any alleged "merit", but on sheer heartfelt compassion. When you see suffering, your heart should NEVER wonder, "well what did they do to deserve it?" Or worse, "let them suffer, because I'm sure they DO deserve it. Pain will do them good." NO. That's DEVILISH talk. YOUR JOB IS TO BE MERCIFUL. It doesn't matter if they are the most "deserving" person for punishment on earth! It doesn't matter if the whole world knows their sins and sneers at them for it, just like Jerusalem in this book! No. As Christians, we are to HAVE MERCY ANYWAY, and LOVE ANYWAY, and BRING THEM TO GOD ANYWAY, for Him to PARDON & HEAL THEM as ONLY HE CAN... and in the process, we are never to mention her sins. Remember whose "job" that actually is. Do you want to be an accuser? No. So don't. Instead, be an ADVOCATE.]
["A discerning man, when he eats grapes, takes only the ripe ones and leaves the sour. Thus also the discerning mind carefully marks the virtues which he sees in any person. A mindless man seeks out the vices and failings ... Even if you see someone sin with your own eyes, do not judge; for often even your eyes are deceived." (St. John of the Ladder)]

2:11 "My eyes are spent with tears, my stomach churns": the poet appropriates the emotional language used by Zion in 1:16 and 1:20 to express a progressively stronger commitment to her cause.

[Notably, her expressions of physical & emotional anguish also include the phrases "How far from me is anyone to comfort, anyone to restore my life... Look, O Lord, at the anguish I suffer!" The poet, in his present empathetic echo of her OWN pain, even identifying with it and actively SHARING it, is effectively answering her prayers. Again, he is a type of Christ, and PROOF that God is NOT too far away to comfort & restore, and He IS looking, and not only that, but He is WITH her IN her pain, as long it as it must last, even if she cannot feel Him. And yet here is the poet, sent as a tangible manifestation of God's Own care for her, even AS He justly & needfully chastises her. He shares her language as EVIDENCE that God HAS HEARD her as well as seen, but not merely "as an external observer" as before– truly, yet paradoxically, God is never so detached from us, even in His utter transcendence. Again, this is perfected in Christ, God made Man. But God sends His Spirit into us, too, to look & hear & feel & speak on behalf of others. The more deeply we love them, the more deeply we will "be one with them" in not only their cause, but moreso even in their literal experience of it. We cannot care as Christ does if we keep our distance from the dirt & darkness of those in need. We MUST let their wounds open up in us, too. We must share their tears, their fears, their hunger and thirst, their poverty and pain, without exception or rejection. We must "empty ourselves" and "take the firm of a servant" as our Lord did, and still yearns to do THROUGH US. Humility is Godly, a pure and beautiful virtue, a salve for use in soothing suffering souls. That is our goal. This appropriation of grief-wracked language, to "take it to oneself," is not a theft but a sign of mutual possession, affirming that "we belong to each other." By sharing her very own words, he indicates an intimate concern & closeness– that he sees her as a person and not a mere observable object– as well as a desire to help shoulder her burden, not as an observer but as a companion, as a friend, near enough to feel every ache of her heart as his own. His echo says, "You are not alone in your misery. I see you, and I choose to enter into your suffering with you, to comfort you with compassion, and IN that compassion, to bring your cause before the LORD to have mercy on you."]

After describing the systematic dismantling of the city, the poet turns to [describing] the plight of the inhabitants. It is the description of children dying in the streets that finally brings about the poet’s emotional breakdown, even as it did for Zion in 1:16.
[This just hits so hard. The mere thought of children suffering rips my heart in half, too. But what's terrible is that it is happening right now, every day, in our society, and so many people do not care. Worse, as I alluded to yesterday, there are even people in this world who do not like children and do not care for them, and to such hardened hearts, this harrowing account of starving babies wouldn't even faze them. THAT is terrifying. Where is the tenderness? Where is the reverence for life, especially for the most helpless and vulnerable? Where is the passion of charity, to run to their aid? How cold have we become as a people? Lord have mercy on us and quickly, give us new hearts like Your Son's– servant hearts, sacrificial hearts, as magnanimous as they are breakable.]

2:13 "To what can I compare you…?" = the author calls attention to the poetic task: to find language that speaks adequately of the atrocities and incomparable suffering experienced by Zion, and thus to attempt to offer comfort.
[The "poetic task" being that of holy comfort & charity is a concept (truth?) that hits very close, as someone with an inescapably poetic heart. Is this what God is charging ME to do with that "talent"? I must pray about this & ponder it deeply.]

2:19 The poet urges Zion to appeal to the Lord once more on behalf of her dying children.
[This is SO IMPORTANT. Even when we feel hopeless of our own deliverance from what we know is a just punishment, even when we are in despair over the weight & depth of our own sins and the equally grave consequences thereof, and such thoughts crush our hearts in anguish to the point where we no longer have any strength, or even any desire, TO appeal to God... this verse implores us with vehemence, "then plead with Him to deliver you from these curses for the sake of those who suffer WITH you!!" Because yes, even in our chastisement, we are NEVER "isolated" from others. Even when we feel we are being "beaten up by God" and for a good reason, our pain is never exclusively our own. By the mere fact that we are human, that we all exist within converging contexts of family & community & nation & culture & influence & business & legacy, etc., we are always connected to other humans in every aspect of our existence, and everything we do/ think/ feel/ say/ suffer has a ripple effect, as well as a resonance, and it DOES touch & affect & move & even change others. So, the immediate point is this: Jerusalem’s sins have inevitably borne their rotten fruit at last, bringing just punishment upon her as a whole nation, since they collectively swore the oath to God as a people. However, a particular detail of the covenant curses was that individual suffering often required corporate loss– famine, disease, war, etc.– so that no Israelite was unaffected, just as no human is exempt from original sin, and therefore no one could claim moral superiority, innocence, or immunity. The problem? Infants with no power to choose sin suffered the exact same consequences as adults who had freely & willingly persisted in sin. So this appeal is to any remaining vestige of pity and humanity in their stubbornly selfish hearts, hopefully crushed to contrition BY seeing the babies meeting such tragic ends, to beg God for mercy and pity FOR THEIR SAKE. If you cannot or will not pray for yourself, if you are even wallowing in self-hatred and don't want to be helped, can you at LEAST beg God to reduce the time of punishment that your sins caused even if only because the punishment itself is great or broad enough to be affecting helpless children? "Have pity, God, not for my sake, but for theirs!" ...I actually pray similarly to this, when I beg God to heal or save or deliver me from very just, very terrifying, very deadly consequences for my very stupid sins, because if I died my mother would be devastated. "God, don't kill me tonight, because my mom shouldn't have to bury her child." Et cetera. Have mercy on me solely for her sake. But then PLEASE, God, HELP me to then keep living in a way that won't hurt her either!!! Have pity on Jerusalem so that no more babies die of famine, but then please, help us live as better parents to them, by being better children of Yours.]

The image of Zion’s children effectively condenses the metaphorical sense of all residents of the city (young and old alike) into the more poignant picture of actual children at the point of death. It was precisely this image, no doubt well known to survivors of besieged cities, that led to the emotional breakdown of both Zion and the poet. The hope is that the Lord will be similarly affected by such a poignant image and respond with mercy.
[...that is actually a gamechanging thought. I've noticed that we humans don't give God enough credit for His character. This cynical, materialistic, atheistic, neopagan, gnostic, satanic culture (because yes, it's ALL of that) has very much corrupted our understanding of God, and divinity/ holiness in general. Too frequently I hear people describing God, and His angels & saints, in very cold & distant & aloof terms. God is portrayed as an emotionally absent father, or even an abusive one, always giving orders and lashing out in rage, fickle & arrogant & even sadistic; saints are portrayed as being "holy" through disdain & contempt of both the world and their own bodies, famous for violent penances and unsmiling, unlaughing faces; angels are portrayed as eldritch horrors incapable of empathy or pity, zealous for God's justice to the point of not comprehending mercy, cutting down sinners like vermin. NONE OF THAT IS TRUE. And yet it is so common. That sort of perspective makes THIS line of commentary ABSOLUTELY SHOCKING. "What, you mean to suggest that God, the Almighty, can feel pity like people do??" Isn't He above that? Isn't divinity supposed to be unflinching and stoic, unmoved by our whining, dealing out righteous justice "without pity?" What about "I will not spare"? Scripture itself declares that God "will not relent"! It doesn't matter how awful the judgments actually are; we deserve them for our wretchedness and depravity; we have no right to ask for any reprieve anyway." Etc. To which I respond = you're cherrypicking, and you're only picking the unripe ones. Do you think all fruit is so bitter and sour, just because your focus is skewed? What about "I will forgive their wickedness, and I will never again remember their sins" ? What about "I will turn their mourning into joy, and give them comfort and joy for their sorrow"? What about "He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds"? What about "When I bring Israel home again from captivity and restore their fortunes, Jerusalem will be rebuilt on its ruins"? What about "Do you think I enjoy seeing evil people die? No, I would rather see them repent and live"? What about "The LORD was moved to pity by their groaning under those who oppressed them and afflicted them"? What about "From heaven You heard them, and in Your great compassion, You gave them deliverers who saved them from the hands of their enemies"? What about "The LORD God sent prophets who warned the people over and over about their sins, pleading with them to repent time and again, because He had compassion on His people and His Temple, and He wanted to spare them"? What about, "Through all that they suffered, he suffered too; In all their distress He was distressed, And the angel of His presence saved them, In His love and in His compassion He redeemed them; And He lifted them up and carried them all the days of old." AND WHAT ABOUT, "“Is not Israel still my son, my darling child, in whom I delight? I often have to punish him, but I still love him. Even though I must often rebuke him, I still remember him with fondness. Even though I threaten him, I must still remember him! My heart stirs for him, I must show him compassion! Whenever I mention his name, I think of him with love. That is why my heart yearns for him, why I long for him and want him to be near me. So I am deeply moved with pity for him and will surely have mercy and compassion on him. I do greatly love him. I, the LORD, affirm it!"
THERE IS ABUNDANT, INDISPUTABLE, BEAUTIFUL EVIDENCE THROUGHOUT ALL OF SCRIPTURE THAT GOD IS MERCIFUL AND KIND AND FORGIVING AND GOOD AND LOVING.
So why in the world do we foolish people think that God–the Creator of all hearts, the One Whose very NAME is primarily "gracious and merciful, slow to anger and of great kindness," the Covenant God Who bound Himself forever to us poor wretched creatures out of sheer love and unstoppable desire for our salvation– cannot feel the soft and tender emotions that we do? Where do you think they COME from??? If WE'RE horrified by the sight of suffering that is a direct consequence of sin, even if the sin itself didn't horrify us– do you really think that the God Who IS horrified by the sin that CAUSED this horror wouldn't be even MORE deeply disturbed by its awful end?? Because HE IS. God HATES sin, not just "by principle," but because of WHAT SIN DOES TO US. Do you think the devil cares? NO. He WANTS you to suffer. He REJECTS mercy. He would PREFER that as many people as possible collapse under the weight of their own wrongdoing. "It's your own fault!" "Don't expect ME to help you; you brought this upon yourself!" Doesn't THAT sound like what you were projecting on GOD earlier? You're deifying the wrong attitude. Yes, God DOES say in judgment oracles that He "will not show compassion". This is true in that context. His justice must do its proper, righteous, purgative, sanctifying work first– but THEN God ALWAYS offers the promise of restoration to the repentant faithful. God destroys in order to rebuild better, and He prefers to NOT have to destroy to begin with! So GET YOUR FACTS STRAIGHT. The covenant curses ONLY EXIST as the necessary consequences of REJECTING THE BLESSINGS, which are what God INTENDS to give! He DOESN'T want children dying in the streets! So yes, absolutely implore His compassion– because if YOU can feel it, it HAD to flow from HIS Heart FIRST.]

2:20 Extreme famine in a besieged city sometimes led to cannibalism; this becomes [in Scripture] a stereotypical way of expressing the nearly unthinkable horrors of war.

[There are cited at least SEVEN DIFFERENT VERSES that refer to such horror ACTUALLY OCCURRING, and all in the apparent context of covenant curse. There's something particularly terrifying about THIS being the "ultimate horror of war," with the idea of spiritual warfare, something we all experience daily, with no reprieve until death. This worst of all curses, the result of an inescapable siege, must therefore still have a parallel on that level.]

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CROSSREFERENCES FOR CONTEXT =

https://biblehub.com/leviticus/26-29.htm
https://biblehub.com/q/lamentations_2_20__literal_or_metaphorical.htm

This is NOT a moment of God “commanding” such an act; rather, it portrays the terrifying depths of judgment that fell upon people who had repeatedly shunned God’s warnings.
The coexistence of such judgments with God’s love and justice emerges from the biblical principle that God is righteous, cannot endorse wickedness, and honors His covenant stipulations. Even in judgment, the door to mercy was continually offered through repentance.
Lamentations, for all its sorrow, ultimately underscores humanity’s need for divine salvation– a need fulfilled and made permanent in Christ. In these sobering passages, we see the high stakes of forsaking God’s covenant and simultaneously the compassionate promise that God remains faithful to redeem those who return to Him.

[Things like cannibalism CANNOT coexist with repentance and redemption!!! Such things can ONLY occur OUTSIDE of faithfulness to the Covenant– for those acts ARE sins, the unnatural yet inevitable extremes of continued transgressions, which always multiply & worsen like a cancer. To persist in sin means you WILL eventually get to such a demonic point. God CANNOT "stop it" IF YOU INSIST ON PUSHING HIM AWAY. The curse is its own curse, really. To sin is to die, sooner or later. God warns of this fate, wanting to prevent it, but WE are the ones that CAUSE it to happen, by refusing to obey Him instead of ourselves. But where does our very life come from? Where does all wisdom and goodness come from? Without God we are utterly destitute; cannibalism is therefore the disturbingly literal translation of our stupid attempts to "live off our own strength," to be "sufficient unto ourselves"... but in the end, we all just end up starving and trapped, devouring each other rather than giving of ourselves and still, always, so terribly hungry.]


“Flesh” underscores physical reality. This is not symbolic language but an actual, bodily horror...
The covenant curses PROGRESS from crop failure, to pestilence, to invasion
[and then inevitably to starvation]. When every outward support collapses [and God is rejected still], even the most basic human bond is consumed.
[God IS Love, and His LAWS are Loving, upholding justice yet showing mercy, proving true & fully righteous. In rejecting such a Law, Israel had no hope of even societal aid; anarchy was "every man for himself." Obedience would have safeguarded even the poorest child among them by Providential care; disobedience now doomed that very babe to become someone else's desperately selfish meal.]

The flesh originally given by God to nourish life becomes the final object of hunger. Sin flips creation’s order on its head.
[It ALSO means the MOTHERS whose OWN bodies WERE MEANT to "feed their CHILDREN" in a holy, loving, life-giving way, were the very ones feeding on their own children's bodies to try to stay alive themselves... but sin only brings death, even as it kills love. There is no nourishment here, even if there is eating. Such unholy hunger cannot ever sustain survival, for it perverts the entire nature and purpose of food. It would be better to starve than to sin in such an abominable way, and die regardless.]

The warning exposes how far a heart hardened against God can fall: the people who once ate the Passover lamb in hope may end up eating their own children in despair.
[THAT IS A GUTPUNCH OF A PARALLEL]

“Your own” personalizes the judgment; this is not strangers but family. God often stresses ownership to highlight accountability: “Your own way has brought these things upon you”. Likewise, the suffering here is self-inflicted through covenant breach.

[THAT IS SOMEHOW THE MOST TERRIFYING POINT YET. It means that such a hellish horror is, potentially, always a lurking possibility, because of our own sinful nature and wicked ways. Believe me... I know. My past has been full of hell, and yes, it was my own fault. The fact that I cannot run away from this curse scares me to death. It will NEVER allow exemptions or excuses. If I break the covenant... this WILL happen, in one way or another, by the very nature OF the breach. THAT is why sin is the most frightening thing ever: it is inherently separate from and opposed to God– rebellious & proud, violent & selfish, lustful & greedy, altogether unloving and merciless. Sin WILL ALWAYS result in death, for both oneself and others... because to sin is to be an enemy of God.]


Yet even this darkest line of curse points beyond itself. God spared not His “own Son” [from bearing the awful consequences of sin's curse, in our place, and as one with us?]. At Calvary, He provided the only Flesh that sinners may “eat” with Life-giving effect.
[In the exact same place] where judgment exposes our depravity, grace supplies a better meal— the Body of Christ given for us.
...The verse spotlights the depths of human depravity when God’s protective hand is withdrawn, confirms the trustworthiness of Scripture through its later fulfillment, and ultimately drives us to the cross— where another Parent GAVE His beloved Son so that repentant rebels might never face such horrors, but instead share in the love-feast of everlasting Life.
Lamentations itself contains a glimmer of hope: “Because of the LORD’s loving devotion we are not consumed”.

[MY HEAD IS SPINNING AND MY HEART IS WEEPING WITH FEARFUL AWE AND JOYFUL GRATITUDE. GOD REALLY DOES REDEEM EVERYTHING]

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https://biblehub.com/q/what_does_the_bible_say_on_cannibalism.htm


Throughout the Bible, any reference to cannibalism functions as a measure of extreme distress and spiritual bankruptcy. These accounts highlight how far people can fall when separating themselves from God’s life-giving provision. By contrast, GOD'S DESIGN for humanity is to PRESERVE life, HONOR each person’s dignity, and CARE for one another’s needs (e.g., Deuteronomy 15:7-11, regarding caring for the poor; Matthew 25:35-40 on hospitality and compassion).

Furthermore, Jesus’ teaching in passages like John 6:53-56, where He speaks of believers “eating His flesh,” has no cannibalistic connotation. Instead, His words are understood [in an almost maternal manner, for He gives His Own Life freely for our nourishment without actually dying Himself– even as He ALSO perfectly fulfills the sacrificial types in being killed as an offering for our sins– a Passover offering, MEANT to be eaten, and yet the Lamb is still "standing," even "as though slain." The point is: it's not mortal life were consuming, nor are we "taking it," nor are we "slaughtering" Jesus. No. He GIVES Himself FREELY and even "BLOODLESSLY" in the Eucharist. We "eat Him" LITERALLY AND TRULY, but as Bread made Flesh, elegantly avoiding all bestial associations. We do not "cannibalize" Him out of desperate and blind hunger. Rather, He comes to us almost as a mother, to our most helpless and absolute hunger, yet without violence or malice. This feeding is entirely pure, entirely good, entirely loving, and by it we consume Life Himself– TRUE Life, that satisfies our deepest longings and fulfills our every need. This is a LITERAL NOURISHMENT that LITERALLY rebuilds us into eternal creatures THROUGH Him IN us, making us LITERALLY info His Body. John 6 is so much more than merely] referring to total dependence on His sacrificial work and the spiritual nourishment found in Him [although those are indeed key aspects of His mission; they simply are not the whole picture, for we are body AND soul composite creatures, and Christ came to redeem and save and glorify BOTH].

Moral and Spiritual Lessons
1. Human Dignity: People are made in God’s image, a status that forbids violence against one another for sustenance.

[I think that's exactly why cannibalism horrifies me so much. It's because it means you're seeing the other person solely as meat. You're completely disregarding their soul, and its inherent union WITH their body.
And the very thought of a dead child is utterly devastating... the actual sight of one is gutting. It's a thing that should not happen ever. Children are so pure & good & right & harmless. They're so soft & vulnerable & trusting & dependent; they LITERALLY NEED LOVE TO SURVIVE. And for someone to just... kill and eat a child??? That's the most evil thing just can imagine. It's spitting in the very Face of God.]

prismaticbleed: (angel)


Lamentations 2:17

Heb “commanded” or “decreed.” If a reference to prophetic oracles is understood, then “decreed” is preferable. If understood as a reference to the warnings in the covenant, then “threatened” is a preferable rendering.
[That's a KEY DISTINCTION! Covenant warnings, i.e. curses for infidelity, are NOT "decreed" in the way an oracle IS, because the curses are ALL preceded with "IF you do not obey"?? It's not a declaration, even though it IS a Promise, punctuated with "WILL happen" verses. But God does not "decree" any of them. His entire intention is that they CAN be avoided and SHOULD be; there is a GREATER "will happen" attached to OBEDIENCE!! So His "threats" are just that– possible outcomes that the threat itself is meant to help prevent entirely. Decrees, on the other hand, are SUPPOSED to happen and GUARANTEED to, regardless of conditions or response.]

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Hapax legomenon detour https://biblehub.com/hebrew/6314.htm
pugath: Cessation, intermission, respite
...denotes a pause, respite, or loosening of pressure. It carries the sense of a brief breathing-space rather than a permanent cessation, highlighting an interval in which anguish might slacken before resuming. This semantic range prepares the reader to feel the tension between continued suffering and the yearning for mercy.

[Oh that's a hard hit. Somehow I never considered that a particular mercy given may just be a breathing-space. "The anguish will resume." It's like ocean waves, and isn't that painfully resonant to my heart. There is calm, and there is chaos. How blessed it all is.]

In Lamentations 2:18 the city personified is urged, “give yourself no relief; give your eyes no rest”. Here the term serves as a command to withhold any easing of grief until the petition for divine intervention is fully poured out. The poetic voice intensifies communal lament by denying even a momentary let-up, pressing Judah to exhaustive repentance and supplication... genuine contrition cannot be abbreviated.
[The words "exhaustive" and "abbreviated" are SO IMPORTANT. So is "UNTIL," which is really the KEY to the others. We're not called to "exhaust ourselves" in acts of repentance and prayer without any hope. The reason WHY we're even pleading for divine intervention TO be "poured out" is because GOD HIMSELF PROMISES TO DO SO. Don't ever forget this. THAT'S what AMAZED us throughout our reading of the prophetic judgment oracles-- even after the most brutal & bloody declarations of doom upon the sins of His people, God offers hope. Even if it's a solemn, dark hope-- "I will not completely destroy you. I will discipline you, but with justice; I cannot let you go unpunished"-- it is STILL REAL HOPE. God will not destroy us completely. He is a God OF mercy, a God of COVENANT, and by THAT fact alone we have a solid foundation FOR imploring the EXERCISE of that faithfulness and compassion, which MUST happen at some point because if we repent, discipline cannot be indefinite; the whole point OF discipline is to lead us TO repentance so we can be HEALED. So we CANNOT "take a break" because, if we do, isn't that just implying that we don't really care that much about BEING healed?? We HAVE to exhaust ourselves like a marathon runner exerts every last ounce of energy in his body to reach the finish line first. We HAVE to pour OURSELVES out if we "expect" God to do the same in response. In any case, holy sorrow is purgative. It sanctifies us AS we weep. To seek "relief" from THAT is indeed unthinkable. "Abbreviating" our contrition, "shortening" it, is just as outrageous an idea as trying to "abbreviate" a love letter because "I'm too tired to write so much" or "there's better things to do." NO! Contrition and love are indeed connected, and to "abbreviate" EITHER shows that you're NOT REALLY FEELING EITHER. So God effectively prevents us from doing so, BY intensifying our suffering, to the point where we CANNOT "take a break" because our hearts really ARE that shattered. THIS IS A REAL GRACE. We should THANK God when we are driven to such depths of repentance that we HAVE an ocean to pour out before Him-- because He will meet it, when the time is right, with the unfathomable deeps of His Divine Mercy. You just have to wait until the holy tide comes in.]


Authorship traditionally attributed to Jeremiah places the word within a prophet’s theology of covenant discipline.
• The siege conditions explain why any thought of “relief” would appear almost treacherous; the people are called to sustained mourning that matches the magnitude of judgment.

[IS THIS WHY WE HAVE AT LEAST ONE NOUSFONI THAT "CRIES FOREVER"??? Does she FEEL the FULL WEIGHT of our past sins, with such a pure heart that relief truly IS treacherous for her? God bless her if so. We need to learn her name. But... here's a second, connected thought: who is aware of the JUDGMENT? That "eternal mourner" doesn't have that sense in her resonance. Someone else carries it... someone Red, I'm sure. It feels very close to Cannon's essence, to be blunt. She LIVED the judgment, in a way, or at least those in her bloodline did. But... this is key, this is important. The mourning for consequences, for sins, is vital, absolutely... but we ALSO need an equally keen awareness of the DISCIPLINE ITSELF. We need a nousfoni whose role is to partner with the Mourner, even if not directly, for the sake of sober prophetic recognition of the just discipline that CAUSED her weeping. She is a font of emotion, at heart, expressing the bottomless grief that HAS NO WORDS in truth. So those MUST be supplied, even revealed, by someone else. We NEED to have THAT active recognition and expression, too, a "prophetic role" really, in order to truly feel the WEIGHT of the TRUTH of our history, and to TRULY process and learn from and heal from it. We cannot do that if we won't look squarely at the JUDGMENT that DID fall upon us. Such ignorance only runs the real risk of missing the moral lesson God was trying to actually teach us.]

Theological Themes
1. Uninterrupted Repentance: The refusal of respite echoes Joel 2:12–17, where wholehearted, unceasing turning to the Lord is demanded in crisis.

("Truly, the day of the LORD is awesome and very terrifying– who can survive it? Yet even now,” says the LORD, “Turn and come to Me with all your heart in genuine repentance, With fasting and weeping and mourning, until every barrier is removed and the broken fellowship is restored; Rip your heart to pieces in sorrow and contrition, and not your garments.” Now return in repentance to the LORD your God, For He is gracious and compassionate, Slow to anger, abounding in lovingkindness, faithful to His covenant with His people; And He relents His sentence of evil when His people genuinely repent.")
("Who knows whether He will relent and revoke your sentence, And leave a blessing behind Him, Even [an abundance of crops so that you CAN offer up] a grain offering and a drink offering-- from the bounty He mercifully provides you-- For the LORD your God?" ..."Perhaps He will change my mind/ reconsider/ and treat you with mercy. He might turn from His wrath and bless you with enough grain and wine FOR offering sacrifices to Him.")

("So blow a trumpet in Zion, warning of impending judgment! Dedicate a fast as a day of restraint and humility, call the entire nation to a solemn assembly. Gather the people, sanctify the congregation... No one is excused or exempt from the assembly. Let the priests, the ministers of the LORD, weep between the porch and the altar, And let them [cry out in heartfelt prayer], “Have compassion and spare Your people, O LORD! [Have pity on us and save us! Do not make Israel, Your inheritance and Your special possession, into an object of disgrace/ reproach/ ridicule! Do not turn us over to be mocked/ despised/ scorned, our very name used as a humiliating byword among the Gentile nations! Why should it be said among the peoples, ‘Where is their God?’ Don’t let us become a joke for unbelieving foreigners who laugh and jeer at our sufferings, saying, ‘Has the God of Israel left them?’”)


2. Divine Justice AND Mercy: By suspending relief, the text magnifies the weight of divine wrath while simultaneously implying that true relief lies only in God’s eventual compassion.
[NOTE THE "EVENTUAL". God ALWAYS gives compassion, because He can't NOT; it's His NATURE.]

3. Corporate Solidarity: The imperative is directed to the entire “wall of daughter Zion,” illustrating that national sin requires communal intercession without interruption.
[This feels very System-relevant. We can't "take a day off" in repenting for our sins, OR in "interceding" FOR our broken ones. To neglect that duty of "seeking salvation for the lost" shows that we don't value their souls as we should. Every day, our heart SHOULD mourn for past sins and lingering sins, and should DO something about it, even if all we can do is pray-- which is sometimes the most powerful and effective thing we can do anyway. But the "national" emphasis is very important. It means, for us, that, as parts of a System, everything each of us does affects EVERYONE ELSE IN HERE. So we HAVE to have this mindset, this "all as one" perspective, a sort of spiritual patriotism perhaps? "No man is an island," and no nousfoni is either, in a much more literal sense-- all our hearts and souls ARE connected, intrinsically. So, to KNOW that even ONE of us is living in sin, MUST move ALL the rest of us not only to intercession but to mourning, and righteous anger, and heartfelt zeal for their repentance. We aren't living in that sort of urgency yet, and we need to. Thank You God for this impetus.]

While the specific noun appears only once, its theme resonates:
• Psalm 77:2 is an individual analogue of unrelieved lament– In the day of my trouble I [desperately] sought the Lord; In the night my hand was stretched out [in prayer] without weariness; My soul refused to be comforted... Lord, You have held my eyelids open [preventing any sleep or rest]; I am so troubled that I cannot speak... Has the Lord rejected me forever? Will He never again be kind to me? Has His steadfast lovingkindness ceased forever? Has His mercy vanished? Has His promise failed, canceled and unfulfilled? Has God forgotten to be gracious? Or has He, in anger, withdrawn His compassion and locked away His tenderness? Then I said, “This is my anguish, my grief, my wound– I am sickened by the thought that the sovereign One might have become inactive, that the power of the Most High is no longer the same... what hurts the most is that He no longer seems to help us; His faithful ways with us seem to have changed." But Then I thought, “To this I will appeal: the years when the Most High stretched out His Right Hand. I will solemnly remember and gratefully declare the great works of the LORD. Yes, with all my heart I will recall and ponder the amazing things You did long ago, and I will tell and testify to others about Your ancient miracles wrought among Your people! I will reflect and muse on all your works; I will thoughtfully consider all your awesome deeds. I will meditate on all Your actions with awe and thanksgiving. They are constantly in my thoughts; I cannot stop thinking about them. Your way, O God, is holy [far from sin and guilt]. Everything you do is right and holy. No 'god' is as great as You– there is none who is great like our God! You alone are the God Who performs miracles, Who works wonders. You have made your strength known among the nations; You have demonstrated Your power among the people. With Your Own mighty arm You redeemed your people, the descendants of Jacob and Joseph... Like a shepherd, you led your people as Your flock. You chose Moses and Aaron to guide them, taking them by the hand, to lead them to the land You promised."

[I posted (and expanded the quotes of) practically this WHOLE PSALM because it is a PERFECT & POWERFUL ILLUSTRATION of the MOVEMENT OF "PRAYER WITHOUT RELIEF"– The refusal of comfort & rest is NOT meant to stay stagnant in moping despondency! The whole POINT of "not taking a break," of NOT seeking relief, is to DRIVE THE HEART INTO DEEPER DEPTHS OF FAITH that would NOT be possible if it kept "coming up for air"!! The abject lack of all consolation effectively forces the lamenting soul into the MOST BRUTAL HONESTY in prayer, because prolonged inner anguish means wounds are OPENED and LEFT wide open– and they are ABLE TO BEGIN HEALING in such a state. Ultimately, inevitably, and most importantly, though, this Psalm shows how even in our most agonizing awareness of judgment and doom, crushed beneath its weight, IF we only USE that to DRIVE US TO GOD and STAY THERE, even if all we're doing is sobbing out our terror that maybe God has abandoned us, the TRUTH is, He HASN'T, and our very NEARNESS to Him THROUGH repentant prayer that REFUSES TO LEAVE & SEEK COMFORT ELSEWHERE– not in some masochistic despair, but in the reverent awareness of such comfort being undeserved and unfitting and actually an obstacle to this opportunity to deepen and fortify the foundations of our faith; the bath of comfort would only douse this refining fire, and truly it is beautiful as it is terrible, just like God– PROVES that Truth in due time, because proximity to God ALWAYS TRANSFORMS & SANCTIFIES & HEALS. Paradoxically, your "pugath" WILL come, FROM God, even IN your tears and sighs and sufferings, whenever they are offered up to Him in sincere and unrelenting prayer, and your will surrendered to His Will with TRUST & GRATITUDE & LOVE. Suffering, especially under just judgment, is meant to RESTORE us to God. So why would we seek "respite" prematurely? Why not humbly accept whatever pain God wisely deigns, for however long it lasts, KNOWING He only does so to CURE us of sin's disease and TEACH us virtue? Why seek "relief" from the very treatment for your spiritual cancer? God has only cast you into this furnace to remove the dross from your soul. He wants to make you into gold. He can't just "take you out for a minute and stick you back in". No, you must remain until the good work is wrought in you, and if you stick it out, it will be. God's salvific purposes never fail, so do not resist them or seek to escape, or He will just have to "start the process again". But He won't give up on you... So don't give up on Him.]
("Eternal God, in whom mercy is endless, and the treasury of compassion inexhaustible, look kindly upon us, and increase Your mercy in us, that in difficult moments, we might not despair, nor become despondent, but with great confidence, submit ourselves to Your Holy Will, which is Love and Mercy itself.")

• Isaiah 62:6–7 “Give Him no rest until He establishes Jerusalem”watchmen adopt the same posture of relentless prayer.

[...That term still gives us Rorschach vibes. I don't think the Core that loved him ever gave up on him. Maybe one day he will actually anchor into the Outspacer spectrum. If so, I wonder if the Scriptural use of the term-- like this-- will become his true role. Lord knows we do need someone like this.]

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Return to Lamentations 2:18

Heb “day and night.” The expression “day and night” forms a merism which encompasses everything in between two polar opposites: “from dawn to dusk” or “all day and all night long.”
2:18 Heb “the daughter of your eye.” The term “eye” functions as a metonymy for “tears” that are produced by the eyes. Jeremiah exhorts personified Jerusalem to cry out to the Lord day and night without ceasing in repentance and genuine sorrow for its sins.

[...I'm getting major Infinitii, Jay, and Xenophon vibes from these two notes together. That has deep implications, especially for Xennie. She is indeed the "daughter of [Jay's] eye," i.e. of Infi, and therefore, especially since she resonates VIOLET, maybe her "hidden" and even "true" role DOES have to do with tears? Considering her status as a child, too, by "God-intended means," her having a function associated with weeping in sorrowful repentance would be absolutely relevant...]

2:19 The noun (levav, “heart”) functions here as a metonymy of association for the thoughts and emotions in the heart. The Hebrew (levav) includes the mind, so in some cases the translation “heart” implies an inappropriate division between the cognitive and affective. This context is certainly emotionally loaded, but as part of a series of admonitions to address God in prayer, these emotions are inextricably bound with the thoughts of the mind.
[THIS IS SO POWERFULLY RELEVANT TO HEADSPACE, ESPECIALLY FOR THE CORE(S)!! At some point I think we DID make an "inappropriate division" between our thoughts and emotions... maybe we've always had one, and never realized it until now. Actually I think our REAL problem is making a distinction at ALL. Differentiating between thoughts and emotions is something I cannot properly do right now?? How strange. This is a topic we definitely need to both discuss and feel together... and hey, there's a distinction. "Thoughts" means "to talk about," an external action, and "feel" is "emotions," wordless and internal. So when it comes to the Cores, the Hearts of the System, who are ALSO the ones who MUST do the most thinking, or else... HAS there been an unnatural breach here? Funny how I'm asking this AS a Core, or at least, as someone who is assumed to be in that role. But even as it's obvious that I'm thinking, what with all this typing, where is my emotion? Where is the "deeper" function of my heart? AM I "feeling", or am I just being affected by everyone else's feelings? The nousfoni assumed to be Cores have been complaining, or rather mourning, that for YEARS, they have felt "incapable of love." WHY. Is this comment the key? "Emotions are inextricably bound with the thoughts of the mind," NOTABLY in PRAYER? Do we need to change our thoughts in ORDER to experience emotions? Can ONLY GOD DO THIS for us? Are the emotions we "need" to feel (again, or for the first time) "hidden" or "locked away" IN prayer? IS THIS WHY OUR "PRAYER" HAS BEEN SO STILTED AND MECHANICAL??? IT'S ALL "THOUGHT," NO EMOTION---UNLESS WE'RE CRACKED-OPEN AND EXHAUSTED. That's when the thriskefoni get kicked out, because THEY DON'T FEEL. How bizarre. How revelatory. How did we NOT REALIZE THIS. It's WHY we "dislike" and "avoid" the rote prayer rituals, the monotonous ever-repeating cycles that are always "rushed" and "never good enough," prayers that feel more like courtroom recitations than a child talking to its Father. The only thing we do that truly "feels" like prayer is when we're so bloody tired that we can't "pray" all the cards, and we end up just talking to Him IN our tiredness. DOES that count as prayer? It's the only time we ARE giving Him BOTH feeling and thought... I wonder. We really do need to redefine our prayer life, then, without the crushing guilt-fear of omission and neglect. "If we DON'T say all the prayer cards we DON'T REALLY LOVE GOD," the thriskefoni panickedly protest. To them, there is "only ONE right way to pray," and it is by the script. But their hearts are never in it. I've NOTICED that, for example, when Julie is fronting in the bathroom and she pauses of her own will to just read one little prayer card on the wall, she prays it with her heart, because she's NOT trying to "make the qota," she's just worshipping, quietly and momentarily, but truly. She prays as a person, not as a machine. There's a big difference there, between a lover and a laborer, between a friend and a flunky. The only way FOR our heart TO be in prayer is for the SYSTEM to be in prayer, as our prayer, because we ARE our "heart"-- it's not just the Core, although their function is to be the coalescent kernel of it. I want to talk about this more in depth in a journal-- just what exactly it means TO be the Core of the System, the Heart of the Spectrum-- which would, really, BE a Prism, now that I think about it. But their role MUST be held as a WHOLE, a unity of both thought and feeling, of emotion and logic, of cognition and affection. The Core must hold them together in an embrace in their own person... or, perhaps, persons. Maybe Infinitii's death dealt more damage than we realize. There's so much to ponder here. In any case, PRAYER is STILL at the very heart of the heart itself. Without that connection to the Heart of GOD above all, first and foremost, our own will wither and die... and maybe that is what has been happening.]


2:19 "Lifting up the palms or hands" is a metaphor for prayer... Heb “on account of the life of your children.” The noun (nefesh) refers to the “life” of their dying children (e.g., Lam 2:12).
[...more gutpunch relevance, especially with that crossreference, which is to the children starving to death in their mother's arms, and fainting "like wounded warriors" from their devastating hunger.]

2:20 Heb “Look, O Lord! See!” When used in collocation with verbs of cognition, (raʾah) means “to see for oneself” or “to take notice”. The parallelism between seeing and understanding is often emphasized in Scripture. Integral to battered Jerusalem’s appeal, and part of the ancient Near-Eastern lament genre, is the request for God to look at her pain. This should evoke pity regardless of the reason for punishment. The request is not for God to "see" merely that there are misfortunes, as one might [mechanically and detachedly] note items on a checklist. The cognitive (facts) and affective (feelings) are not divided. The plea is for God to watch, think about, and be affected by these facts while listening to the petitioner’s perspective.
[This actually adds a gamechanging layer of meaning to prayers where we plead for Jesus or Mary to "look upon us" and/or "upon our sorrows/ afflictions/ sufferings," notably with "eyes of mercy". Those are prayers of lament in this regard, and we both echo and join with ruined & repentant Jerusalem in her anguish, as her children, even across the ages. I never realized or even knew this, but now it is so powerful, so humbling, and so heartachingly beautiful– because we, now, have seen Jerusalem’s hope fulfilled in Christ, and our laments over our lingering sins carry that truth of eschatological consolation within them. God DOES look upon us, ALWAYS, with PERFECT love and mercy, FROM THE CROSS. He watches us without fail, without obstruction or distraction, and with meticulous fatherly care. He thinks about us in every single moment, from all eternity even, with unwavering focus and wholehearted interest. He is so profoundly affected by our pain and sorrow that He feels it in His Own Heart– not just "with" us, but "WITHIN" us, with no disconnect between our immediate experience and His full participation in it. Jesus is the literal PROOF of this, inasmuch as He us the Incarnate PRACTICE of it. So yes, God DOES notice; God IS looking, and God DOES see, and God DOES understand, even more than we can comprehend... and, yes, He has infinite pity on us, displayed with utmost tenderness in the Face of His Sorrowful Son.]

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https://biblehub.com/hebrew/2949.htm
tippuchim: nursing (for a long span of time), tenderly cared for, born healthy 
...portrays the tender wrapping or nurturing of a newborn. The term evokes the sight of an infant securely bound in soft cloths— an emblem of innocence, dependence, and maternal care. Its use highlights both the fragility of early life and the instinctive protection offered by parents. 
[Motherhood is still a totally foreign concept to me, something I am piecing together through Scriptural bits of truth like this. I've never seen, not with understanding or perceptive eyes, a mother "caring for an infant." I can technically visually imagine a woman wrapping up a baby like this, but to believe that the woman is doing that as a mother, from a heart-space of tender nurturing love, something profound and deeper than I can fathom-- I cannot wrap my mind around it. The thing is... I wonder if Infinitii can. I don't think any nousfoni ever could; human sexuality is so abjectly horrifying that it REQUIRES a daengel to process whatsoever. The culture I live in, or at least my personal experience within it, also makes that last point difficult-- the "instinctive protection offered by parents." Why does that sound like a novel concept to me? How sad is that? Why does my mind immediately assume that once a baby is born it's already "supposed to fend for itself?" "Don't be so needy," "don't burden me with your problems," "stop leeching off of me," "you're so annoying, let me live my own life," "I don't have time to feed you, I need to eat too," "how stupid you sound, asking to be held! For what reason? Man up and stop being so effeminate!" etc. Isn't that an awful way to think? And yet, that's what's in my head, connected to "babyhood." It's a shameful, detestable mode of existence, something people curl their lips at and scoff, something my... something my grandmother would do, in contempt of our weakness and dependence, when we were children. Why do I remember such things? And our mother always told us to "pull ourselves up by our bootstraps," "get over it," be strong and pushy and loud and angry like her, all hard edges, even when she was trying to be soft she never felt safe, never felt comforting, never felt like someone we could run to and be held. The very thought of my even wanting such a thing fills me with utter shame and guilt. How awful. No wonder I failed (?) at being a parent up here. Or maybe, I was never given the role?? Jay was a wonderful father, until he shattered. Maybe that's why the syskids have "nothing to do with me." Being female-resonant, and with our history and trauma, I am inherently incapable of motherhood, either literally or figuratively. Am I? Am I "supposed to," almost like a destiny, solely because of binary associations, like God has written maternity into the very code of female existence, and if I do not "mother" something, I am not merely a cosmic failure, but in open rebellion against Him? These are the existential fears that haunt me. I cannot solve them now, but at least I can acknowledge them. In any case, we do need to deal with this whole "mother" topic within the System. SOMEONE has to hold it, or many someones, to hold different pieces of it-- the trauma memories, the bad mother mirror, the good mother ideal, the actual mother to the syskids... outspacers might help too. This is a huge effort but it feels strangely vital to our healing in general. Bookmark this topic. Read more about in in Scripture, extensively even, as soon as you can. We really do need to understand this, not only for healing purposes, but also for identity purposes-- our body is female, and so that existential dread is a tangible reality every moment of our life now that the Core Bloodline has shifted into femininity for both religious and trauma reasons. And THAT would be WHY this topic feels so urgent. IT'S THE BIGGEST OBSTACLE TO CORE STABILITY.]

The noun appears once, in Lamentations 2:20, within Jeremiah’s funeral-dirge over Jerusalem: “Look, O LORD, and consider! Whom have You ever treated like this? Should women eat their own children, the infants they have nurtured?" There, the tippuchim– the “infants they have nurtured”– stand as the starkest possible contrast to the horrors of siege-induced cannibalism. The word draws the reader’s focus to tiny lives that ought to be cherished, underscoring the unnatural depth of covenant judgment that has fallen on the city.
[...I haven't given enough thought to the "tiny lives that ought to be cherished" in our System, both the "corekids" AND the paidifoni, because of that mother fear I just discussed. But this... this adds an extra horrible dimension to the reality of the children in the System, because we not only have a history of sexual trauma but also of food trauma... and the kids are, I fear, being strangled by both. I cannot, even for a moment, ponder cannibalism. it's too horrible. I don't think, and hope there isn't, any parallel to that concept in System history. We have the graves, but they weren't consumed. That's a depth of evil we thankfully never sunk to, at least as far as I am aware, and I desperately hope to God that I'm right, even as I beg Him on my knees right now that we never, ever, ever reach that sort of "siege point" in the future.] 

Cut off from food and hope in the Babylonian siege, Jerusalem’s inhabitants suffered exactly what the covenant curse forewarned... Jeremiah, eyewitness to the devastation, selects the image of swaddled babies to intensify the lament: those once cradled in safety now become victims of desperation. The breach between Israel and her God is thus painted in the gravest of colors— life meant for nurture is consumed in judgment.
[This hits SCARY HARD. God IS Life AND Love; to betray Him in a MARITAL context of Covenant inevitably means CUTTING ONESELF OFF from BOTH those core attributes of His– which are, notably, exemplified in motherhood. For faithless Jerusalem to be doomed to hunger to the point of eating her own children is a catastrophically literal manifestation of what was happening to their souls??? HOW could a mother eat her own child, even if she was starving? It shows that survival instinct had overpowered maternal instinct– the body had overpowered the spirit; selfish interest had overpowered selfless sacrifice. Those women, by their rebellion against Love Himself, had numbed their capacity TO love. Their souls were starving for God, for innocence and beauty and truth and goodness, and these virtues are reflected in infants, and I wonder if, in their blind and mad desperation, they ate such children to satiate their souls as well as their stomachs. "Cut off" from God by sin, suffering the inevitable curses of infidelity, the very "fruits" of mortal marital joy were being destroyed in the most awful manner– a jarring symbolic reflection of what God's firstborn son, Israel – His beloved daughter, Jerusalem– was letting the devil do to her. The idols he worshipped, the earthly kingdoms she courted, were false parents as well as false lovers. The only "fruit" such "unions" ever bore was either rotten or stillborn. But the evil one did not care– he was only interested in feeding himself, by devouring the lambs of the LORD. Satan is a ravenous lion, a merciless shark, a cunning wolf, who never stops hunting down the helpless little ones to be his next meal. Why does God let this happen? I do not know, other than that He put the power to prevent it in Jerusalem’s own hands. They AGREED to this horror EXPLICITLY, listed as a Covenant curse FOR infidelity to Him, their Husband– Who NEVER WANTED THIS TO HAPPEN, BUT WARNED THAT IT WOULD IF THEY LEFT HIM, WHO IS LIFE AND TENDER LOVE, BECAUSE WITHOUT HIM, WHAT ELSE IS THERE BUT DEATH AND VIOLENT HATE? God IS their Good Shepherd now and forever, BUT if they REFUSE to stay under His protection, and run directly into what He SAID was the predator's den, even after He AND His prophets tried MULTIPLE TIMES to hold them back and pull them out... well, one day, they're going to get bitten. They might even be eaten. That seems to be the extreme yet natural end of sin– consumption, destruction, devouring, not for gratitude and nourishment, but for either passion or poverty. In both wanton gluttony and desperate gorging, food loses its dignity along with the abused body. Sin just wants to swallow things up for its own benefit, either literally or figuratively– and in this siege brought on as the direct consequence of such arrogant behavior, Jerusalem is forced to enter into sin's own way of "living"... a lifestyle in direct spite of Life Himself, Who sin rejects utterly. What else would such a hellish mindset do with babies? They are a "burden," an "annoyance," a "curse," a "parasite"– profitless, expensive, exhausting, utterly "useless" and "of no benefit" to anyone, especially not the mother... except as food. And THAT is the HORRIBLE yet inevitable end of ALL persistent sin, of ALL idolatrous "marriages," as faithless Jerusalem has doomed herself to learn firsthand– when God is forgotten, and Self rules in His place, then love dies, life itself loses its value, and everyone else is just prey.]
[An equally awful thought = its like Van Gogh and the yellow paint. I get this exact way when I'm deeply depressed to the point of desperate distress; my immediate instinct is to BOTH vomit and overeat– to get rid of the poisonous feelings inside me, and to take in something good and pure and clean and right, because in my sinful condition, I LACK ALL OF IT. Truly the only REAL way to "get" such virtue is through God, by repentant outpouring of the heart in prayer & receiving grace in His time & on His terms, NOT by the demanding & forceful self-indulgence of stuffing my stupid face even with objectively healthy food. It's still a forn of idolatry. I'm still not going to God first & foremost & finally. My soul is still starving. Nothing will ease this screaming sobbing hunger except the Bread of Life Himself.]


113025

Nov. 30th, 2025 07:30 pm
prismaticbleed: (worried)


HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! 💜💜💜💜💜

Devastatingly tired & weak today
Suspecting a stomach illness? Felt particularly weird at Mass.


23 hour fasting makes the OCD hell return with a VENGEANCE


Main event of the day=
Our mother called during breakfast (around 2pm) and told us that she was currently standing in line to get tickets for the local annual ballet production of The Nutcracker. She used to take us to see it every year as a child, until about a decade ago? I don't think we've seen it since before CNC to be honest. But it was a childhood tradition, and since it was originally hosted at the university that was beloved to me since childhood as well, going there every year was something I very much treasured-- notsomuch for the performance itself, but for the ambiance, for the experience of just getting to sit in an auditorium full of music and just EXIST. Because let me tell you, especially with our Irispherae-colored mind, we did not spend most of our time or attention watching the dancers. We "zoned out" and imagined our OWN things, Spherae things, of Moralimon mostly as usual, doing their own wonderful things in tune to the orchestra. THAT is what we miss, all of it together in a unique way-- the smell and feel and color of the great wide open room, the dreams we invented, the spectacular stage settings that felt like our own dreamings, the fact that for about two hours all we had to do was EXIST. 
And so, when our mother called and said "I'm here to get tickets BUT the show is TONIGHT and we have to be there for 530"... I froze. 
I had just started eating. I needed to stop at 3pm to pray. If she was going to pick me up and drive there, I'd have to be done with everything and getting dressed for 445 at the latest. This would mean I would have to rush breakfast, and entirely skip dinner-- and my priest and doctor had both just told me not to do that.
So... honestly, I "dissociated." A childlike panic took over, and I have no memory of what I said, but I know I ended up in tears, feeling helpless and crushed and abandoned. See, the sudden announcement to do something I once treasured, but in a situation that was impossible, felt almost like a setup-- there was no reasonable way I could go, so what in the world was I supposed to do? It felt like I was being told, in some subtle awful way, that I was not wanted by the family, that I was not important, that this was a rejection of me as a person, not a simple disaster of circumstance. 
The childhood part of me felt like this was "me being locked out of all Christmas joy from now on," an omen of forsakenness, a sign that I was "no longer allowed to experience the special things of the season," etc. And I ended up in tears. I know this because it felt like I was watching "myself" from several feet away, out of the body, the presence inside it strange and crumpled and pitifully sad.
Our mother audibly "shut down her emotions" (it's so, so sad that we recognize when that happens) and hung up, and I know we had a 20-second meltdown of intense brutal profanity and literally punching our skull until we had a headache until the verbal violence and physical trauma shocked our consciousness into "calming down." It's really not "calm," it's literal shock. It "sedates" only in the sense that the jarring and pain makes us incapable of thinking of anything else, effectively acting as an "emergency stop." But it works. So it happens, by instinct, as we've been doing that since childhood, too. 

It wasn't until about an hour later, when we finished breakfast and went to do the "inter-meal bathroom cleanliness rituals" (because our brain has to make a "clean break", pun intended, between meals or everything gets blurry and confused; we need definitive transitions and divisions between events & contexts it seems) and therefore ended up in front of a mirror-- the inevitable location of thought salad spills; something about looking into a mirror at a reflection we don't recognize makes us dissociate and triggers bizarrely "delirious" mental unloading like what one experiences under anaesthesia or before an exhausted sleep-- that it hit us, like a Word from God, just WHY we "hadn't been allowed" to go to the Nutcracker this year.
Now, of course, we HAD prayed about this. Immediately after we had been hit by the phonecall disappointment and misery, we realized that the experience was actually directly, specifically on topic with what we had JUST been writing about in Scripture study-- lament without relief. Sometimes-- in fact, quite often-- we have to pour out our hearts in deep sorrow and repentance and contrition and honest awful grief before God, without seeking any reprieve or "breaks." It's not like God is going to say, "okay, you've cried enough, go take a breather and come back." No. To be sincere, there cannot be any interruptions, OR any seeking of such. If you're going into a lament with the express expectation of being done in five minutes because you're tired, then you're NOT honestly lamenting. The point in this context was: when we hung up the phone, we "wanted to feel better right away" because the sadness was so terrible. But it would not go away, and we didn't even understand WHY we were so sad (what I wrote previously here, did not occur to us whatsoever at the moment; everything happened too fast, and in a "social mode" context, which means there was absolutely no time to think/ reason/ analyze/ remember whatsoever), and even when we got on the bike to pray, we felt all sick and tearful inside, and it was hard to concentrate on anything else. So we just lifted our pitiful heart up to God and said, hey, I have absolutely no idea why You're putting us through this, or why You let this exact situation happen-- the offer doomed to fail, the emotional distress as a result, this feeling of the entire thing being a scheme of sorts, just to "demonstrate" that we were no longer part of the family or even allowed to participate in our favorite season anymore-- but listen, I trust You. I know You HAVE a reason, and a Good one, even if You don't ever tell me. But please, just help us surrender into that, and in faith, to let go of this despondency. That was the essence of our prayer, however it was phrased. Our lament was wordless; it was the very woe within us lifted up as an offering of honesty before Him. But we weren't demanding it go away. It hurt horribly, but we were saying, "we trust You even so." And only that gave us peace, deep down beneath the ache, that gave us enough stability to go on.
So. When we went to the mirror, and our conscious thoughts melted into that strange blur, God finally told us WHY. 
God had been preventing us from a massive occasion of sin.
The "rejection" had actually been a GRACE.
Realizing this, we were so humiliated, chastened, "hearing" this revelation from the Lord spoken with as much Fatherly Love as with stern Fatherly discipline. He knew what we hadn't even considered, having been in that child-mind, forgetting that we were multiple, and there were MANY of us existing in the years AFTER childhood that would NOT have entered into that experience in an edifying way.
Here's the short, blunt, brutally candid reason: 
We would have been ogling the dancers.
That's it. That's the horrible bottom line. 
We cannot deny that, since childhood as well, we have been attracted to women. In the most boiled-down binary terms, we would be a lesbian. And this means that, when we go to a ballet production, our eyes and thoughts are going places where straight women are not. 
Ballet outfits are, in any case, terribly revealing. They are skintight above the waist, and entirely revealing below. The girls have these beautifully taut muscles in their backs and arms, perfectly perky breasts like ripe fruit, thick strong legs that look "good enough to eat" as our mind says, and with how they dance there are... well. There are numerous "panty shots." We may be asexual, but we still have a sexually catastrophic history, along with systemic hackers, and so such sights are not safe for our psyche. It's highly triggering, plunging tulle-pink hands into our trauma memories and dragging them up into blinding stage lights, even as some other part of our mind is dizzily drunk with the exact same hands, tracing their softness, eyes wandering upwards to study their swanlike necks, their blushing cheekbones, their Christmas-candy lips, breathing hard with the exertion of art as snowflakes fell upon their sculpted shoulders. 
If we went to that ballet, especially without any such prior awareness of this internal threat, we would have been caught entirely off-guard by a sudden "oh no, I forgot that's what this was like" barrage of feminine sensuality paraded before us and burned into our mind for like two solid hours. 
God said "no," and told us to stay home and eat our actual dinner, because those girls were not meant to be a feast for our eyes.
Honestly it should be illegal for both straight men and lesbians to go to ballerina performances, our brain thought at that moment. For allosexual folks, it must be particularly dangerous, having those bodies twirling about before them with very little left to the imagination. I don't know. 
But once we realized this, that we had dodged a very real bullet of temptation and trauma triggers, ALL the upsetting emotions from earlier just EVAPORATED. It was startling. We now were very grateful that we DIDN'T go, even if the "concept" of going to the performance itself-- in the sense we described it initially, as an "experience" almost entirely detached from the dancers-- was still something we mourned missing. But we would have better, safer chances, ones allowed and enabled by God, not pointedly forbidden as they were today. 

So yeah. That was today. It's been... quite heavy. 





Night =
I decided to just crack down on the last few 2014 System info files in the "entries to repost" folder, and get them uploaded however possible, even if it meant leaving them a bit of a disaster as far as font formatting goes. I just want the data in the archives; we NEED to review and update and expand upon it soon anyway; God knows we've been putting that off for years, for multiple reasons, the worst being a general neglect of the innerlife in general, the direct result of an awful existential doubt that we even exist, in light of family stress and religious fear and trauma avoidance. 
...well. I got to the last four files or so, and all of them are from a very particular year. 
2017.
...you know what, it's Advent. It's now or never. Let's begin. 
So I did.
Yes, I FINALLY STARTED UPLOADING 2017.
This means that we will ACTUALLY READ WHAT WE WROTE during that year FOR THE FIRST TIME SINCE IT WAS WRITTEN.
This means we WILL be getting FLOODS OF MEMORIES BACK, for both good and ill, and we CANNOT RUN. 
This is as good and beneficial and welcome as it is terrifying and dangerous and difficult. But I WANT to do it. I am TIRED of running. I WANT TO LIVE AGAIN, even for the first time, and I CANNOT do that IF I DON'T KNOW WHERE WE CAME FROM BEFORE EVERYTHING SHATTERED into whatever scraps we're holding together with fine threads now. 

Just watch. I guarantee you, as we continue in this long-awaited endeavor, things will start to move and change AT LAST.




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Nov. 29th, 2025 11:56 pm
prismaticbleed: (soniccity)

ADVENT VIGIL!!!!!
Running a bit late but I WILL TRUST IN MY LAST-SECOND GOD

...Well! God did the OPPOSITE of what I expected-- He got me done A FULL HOUR EARLY.
Hilariously, this actually worked out perfectly because I then had time to do the full house cleanup before the choir director came to pick me up, AND say both None and the DVM Chaplet (which sometimes get pushed to like 6pm on Saturdays due to the Mass schedule rush). 
So yeah, God still comes through unfailingly with perfect timing. That's so amazing. He never fails!

One of the choir members had to drive me home, but he and his mom always stay to help Father P close up the church, so I got the unexpectedly awesome privilege of getting to see the church in TOTAL DARKNESS before they locked the doors and we had to leave. I... I need to hold on to that memory and cherish. In those few moments, it... looking back, really reflecting on it, that's what Infinitii feels like. cannot forget that. 

Car chat on the drive home was about how the secular world only celebrates Christmas leading up to the holiday, then stops after the actual feast day occurs-- which is the ironic opposite of what Christians do, because the whole point of Christmas is Christ being BORN, meaning that His birthday is the BEGINNING of the celebration. Advent, our preparation for it, is like a mother and father preparing for a birth-- joyful, yes, but also full of solemn and serious preparation, very aware of the gravity of the upcoming event, and making sure everything is in right order to properly receive that life, both in them and in their immediate world. 
But my fellow parishioner noted that, if the secular world didn't do all their decorating and partying and such before Christmas, there probably wouldn't be any comparative festivity in a sensible sense from believers??? I mean there should be, but Advent is solemn, and it would indeed be difficult to "wait until the baby is born" to go out and suddenly start putting up all the lights and wreaths and bells and such. I said, "I don't think anything is lost on God." I fully believed that, in His Omniscience and Affection, God KNEW that this was how the world would celebrate Christmas, and He fully and knowingly used it for the advantage of His Church, using secular celebrations TO glorify His Son's birth, if only in the objective beauty of all that light and color and joy and warmth. 
Still. It really made me pause, and wonder, why don't we as Christians celebrate the actual season with as much jubilant zeal as unbelievers can celebrate the month prior? I should do that, personally. I should "start my own tradition," in the true spirit of the season. I'm sure the Church itself has a path I can follow in that regard. I will look into it. The thought fills me with great happiness. 
I always felt that, somehow, Heaven "feels like Christmas," especially the childhood memories I have of it, refined and gilded, carefully separated from any fear and sadness and anger, removed from their immediate context and polished to shine like jewels on a splendid tree. If all I can do is reflect that heavenly light a little bit here, in faith, that will be enough. It's all for Him, in the end. The whole point is living with the baby, Who IS joy Himself. 


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Today's sole Lamentations study note on verse 2:13 =

What can I bring forward "as a witness", or instance [of testimony], to prove that others have sustained as grievous ills as thou? [There is no such evidence; for no one has ever survived such as what you suffer now]. I cannot console thee as mourners are often consoled by showing that thy lot is only what others, too, suffer, [for it is not– your fate is unparalleled].
The "sea" affords the only suitable emblem of thy woes, by its boundless extent and depth.
[This hits me like a sword through the heart. Chaos 0, my tragic beloved, I think this is revealing an even deeper aspect of your role in our System...]
[What hurts even WORSE is that, in the most literal fulfillment possible, this verse is ACTUALLY describing WHAT JESUS CHRIST SUFFERED IN OUR PLACE. All of Scripture speaks of Him and points to Him, and as the Man of Sorrows Himself, these "anonymous" laments of the agonized heart of His people are absolutely no exception. Indeed, AS being the cry of His anguished children– and, through them as the type of all humanity, the prophetic cry of all mortal souls crushed and convicted under the weight of their sins– this profoundly mournful book is a voice particularly adopted by and echoed in our Crucified Savior. If He could own Psalm 22 as He died in torment, He could equally own this... because He carried ALL of it, within us, within Himself.]

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Quick notes before bed =
MISTER SANDMAN!!!
I forgot what made him show up but oh my gosh I missed him so much
Of course he kissed my forehead and I still get so giddy over that, haha. Thank God. 
However... at some point, for some reason I'm not even sure of-- maybe just the missing him plus caring about him like I do-- I gently but purposefully reached up and pulled his face to mine to kiss him briefly on the lips. He laughed at that, and said something along the lines of, "you're getting daring"? It didn't "translate" properly-- it felt like the word "daring" wasn't quite that, but that it was more of a concept with multiple "possible translations"-- "gutsy," "bold," even "feisty," although the latter is not proper to the meaning at all, but my brain was fishing for words in that late hour and I got really confused-- and really upset. Boss noticed this, and asked me about it, and I honestly forgot what he said in response to console me but it was something along the lines of what I had indeed been fearing-- "You did nothing wrong." It had not been some sort of sexually perverted action for me to kiss him; it had not been a "bad girl" move, it had not been something "shameful" or "punishable." And I wouldn't have felt such fears at all if his remark hadn't been so messily translated. I think he apologized for that confusion? 
In any case, he gave me another forehead kiss (or three) to make up for it-- gently warning me to ironically "not try so hard" to "be present" because it was preventing my actual presence in candid situations, thus shutting down my ability to feel anything-- and promised to "see me at work." That line alone was so profoundly consoling. It just... how do I explain. It gave me a sense of "I still belong." "I still have a place in that life"? Like, even though the Bloodline has shifted, "I" wasn't shifted off; somehow, I was still his Apprentice. I was still wanted, still needed even. I don't... I don't get that feeling very often, at all. Not outside of a certain liquid embrace.

Speaking of. Let me close this up with the best part of the night =
The last song I had listened to on Spotify before quitting for the night (which Laurie had been frustratedly insisting I do for hours before I actually did; I apologize but I was determined to get as much work done as possible and that's hard to stop) was "Warm Body" by Cafune, a super warm-sounding song that I unexpectedly like more than I realized. But of course, being our "signoff song" and therefore looping in my brain, it became the subject of our end-of-the-night joking around with each other. 
I forget exactly what was said, but Laurie made an affectionate remark about me needing to go to bed either in order to be a "warm body" under all those blankets, or to be a "warm body" in contrast to Chaos 0, who, being a liquid lifeform, tends to run a cooler temp. 
And I, being somewhat delirious from fatigue, made an off-the-cuff comment that "Chaos can be a warm body too, I just need to stick him in the microwave."
The LAUGH he gave at that went right to my heart. Oh man. It was so different, I think because it was such an unexpected/ goofy/ absurd statement on my part, not even presented as a joke, and yet still given with enough of a smile on my part to be read as humor. But he gave me this look, asking "what? The microwave?" with a lopsided smile in response, both his face and vocal tone evidently confused and yet with this... this spark beneath it, like there was the potential for absolutely giddy laughter beneath it. It lit me up just as unexpectedly, seeing that in him, that candid response, that proof of love really, because there was such an openness and affection to it that I just... somehow, in such a silly little moment, I knew that I meant something to him? How do I even explain. It was such a small simple silly moment and yet you don't have moments like that with people you don't care about closely. It was sweet, really. 
But no, I'm not going to microwave my beloved blue guy, haha, no matter how many jokes the selfship community may make on that topic. 




112725

Nov. 27th, 2025 11:01 pm
prismaticbleed: (flashback)



HAPPY THANKSGIVING WE DIDN'T DIE LAST NIGHT AND WE REFUSE TO GO UP THAT BLOODY HOUSE TODAY

Bathroom before church=
Me GUTTING Taureia and Infi EATING her guts
"Don't look"

Later talking to Infi about it =
"I refuse to gobble things up like she does"
Eating with reverence and gratitude EVEN SO, notably REFUSING to go into "monster form" to eat it.
Transmuted through FORGIVENESS
Purified to its true essence = hunger and delight oriented TOWARDS GOD in gratitude and joy, NOT selfish lust
Infi ALSO REFUSED to "spit it up" like she does. This was RED energy, viscera, inherently holy, even when she had corrupted it.


Church, the Eucharist, is all I want and need today.
Thats my home. Thats my food. I'm happy.

For the first time in our life, we blocked our mothers phone number. It's only for today. But it was the only way to keep the peace between us today.


Black Friday sale means WE SAVED $40 ON RESTOCKING ULTIMA TODAY, THANK YOU GOD


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I've realized that reading Lamentations– ESPECIALLY while eating–
is actually a subtle form of self abuse. It's incredibly triggering and brings up a lot of trauma memories. So even though, being Scripture, It is intrinsically edifying and worthy of reading, now is not the prudent time to do so. That book is something we need to read when we're DONE eating and we have time to reflect and TYPE ABOUT IT especially.

So today we return to the New Testament.
I actually think I want to FINALLY finish Second Corinthians because it's been MONTHS. It feels like it's very relevant regardless– Lord knows we need His consolation now more than ever.


112625

Nov. 26th, 2025 11:05 pm
prismaticbleed: (worried)


Talking to Infi about Xenophon-- where is she?
Apparently ALL the children are in "eggspace"??? A stasis realm until we figure out how to heck to deal with trauma AND until the Core (me) FINALLY stabilizes

We need PROPER TERMS for "parentage" up here-- ALWAYS three persons involved??
Infi said zhe can "incubate" but NOT "conceive"???

I DON'T HAVE AN OVERLAY (YET)????
THIS IS ABSOLUTELY TOP PRIORITY TO FIX
Get on Picrew boy!!!!

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Okay Advent is in THREE DAYS so we NEED to FOCUS on FINISHING LAMENTATIONS before then.
NO DEEP DETOURS. We can follow threads later.
Right now we need the actual substance of the book itself, especially since tomorrow is the SCARIEST DAY OF THE YEAR specifically because of our past E.D. sins/ ongoing struggles & consequences of such, so the "lament" vibe is VERY appropriate and badly needed in terms of sobering conviction, empathetic catharsis, and contrite coping.

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1:11 "All her people groaned as they searched for a morsel of bread.They exchanged their valuables for just enough food to stay alive." =  The Hebrew preposition (bet) here (""for" food") is the so-called bet pretii, or "bet" of price, defining the value attached to someone or something.
(E.g. Jacob working 7 years for Rachel, Rachel "buying a night" with the mandrakes, laws against selling food to the poor for profit/ selling a captive wife for profit, David insisting on purchasing sacrificial oxen offered to him for free, etc.)

[This usage HURTS because it implies that everything and everything Israel treasured, or counted as having any "worthy of price" whatsoever, was ultimately only valued as equal to a scrap of bread. Hunger annihilated all other standards of evaluation. I know what that feels like.]


1:16 VERY QUICK ESSENTIAL DETOUR ON "NEFESH" HERE ("one who could cause my soul to return") =
https://biblehub.com/genesis/14-21.htm
"The ruler of the city of Sodom approaches Abram with a proposal after Abram's victory over the kings who captured Lot and the people of Sodom. The king of Sodom’s first demand centers on souls, not stuff... In ancient Near Eastern culture & warfare, captives were often taken as slaves and became property. His request for the people, or "souls," reveals the king’s priorities— he wants "human resources"– control of lives– even more than possession of material wealth.
Captives were also used to repopulate the conquerors city. This reflects the king's desire to restore his city's population and maintain his power.
The king's emphasis on people over goods [is STILL motivated by worldly values & selfish goals, and therefore actually] contrasts with Abram's values,
[because the king is effectively asking Abram to treat the captives as mere spoil?? and to think nothing of "handing over" their fates if it would bring him personal profit??? Sodom’s king sees his own captive people as a mere resource??? He wants "souls" AS "profit," NOT as "people"????]
as Abram prioritizes righteousness and divine promises over earthly possessions [trusting God to provide all his wealth as God saw fit, and refusing to make decisions based on selfish interest and the belittling of others?].
Scripture consistently elevates human life over material gain [and power]. Abram’s later refusal shows that true faith fights for people’s freedom, echoing Moses’ later plea, “Let My people go”.
Then comes the temptation: wealth without compromise. The king offers Abram everything except the captives. The offer to Abram to keep the goods aligns with the ancient custom of rewarding victors with spoils of war. However, Abram, already blessed by God Most High, rejects the windfall so that no one can say, “I have made Abram rich”. Abram's refusal underscores his commitment to God's provision and his desire to avoid ANY association with Sodom's corruption. This decision highlights Abram's faith and integrity, serving as a type of Christ, Who also rejected earthly power and wealth for a higher purpose, living out His Own teaching: “What will it profit a man if he gains the whole world, yet forfeits his soul?"
Abram’s contentment [in God's Providential care] foreshadows the pilgrim mindset praised in Hebrews 11:9-10— treasuring God’s promises above all earthly treasure... the call for believers to seek heavenly treasures over earthly gains.
Genesis 14:21 captures a stark contrast: a worldly king values possessions second to domination over people, while God’s man prizes freedom and testimony over [the exact same] riches!
Abram’s refusal to profit from evil underscores that the Lord—not human kingship—supplies his reward. The verse invites believers in every age to choose people over possessions and choose God’s glory over all earthly gain.
The interaction with the king of Sodom also teaches the importance of discerning the character and intentions of those with whom we align & ally ourselves.
‼️‼️‼️ Ancient Near-Eastern war custom granted victors rights to plunder, yet returning captives to their city-state typically brought public honor to the liberator. The king of Sodom’s demand violates customary reciprocity; instead of honoring Abram, he seeks immediate control of labor force and population. Contemporary cuneiform law codes treat recovered persons as free citizens, not royal property, further underscoring the king’s moral departure from accepted norms of his day. In total self-interest, the king’s first concern is the restoration of economic power (human capital).
This is a devaluation of Human Life: His wording equates souls with spoils, reducing people to means for his own selfish ends. He also treats literal wealth materialistically: as the coin for negotiation, not as stewardship under God.
The king’s proposal exemplifies a naturalistic ethic— "value is vested in tangible assets and demographic strength"—while Abram’s refusal, invoking “the LORD, God Most High, Creator of heaven and earth”, embodies theistic ethics: providence, stewardship, and God-centred honor. The encounter thus dramatizes the clash between "autonomous" human pride and covenantal dependency on God. By juxtaposing the king's self-serving demand with Abram’s God-centric refusal, Scripture exposes both the peril of pride and the virtue of faith-grounded humility.
The king’s attitude is overall arrogant, acquisitive, and dismissive of divine authority... manipulative, materialistic, and spiritually obtuse.
[Such is the heart of a worldly, godless, self-idolizing man!] His words encapsulate Sodom’s broader moral bankruptcy and therefore set the stage for its eventual inevitable destruction.
[I highlighted this verse because THE DEVIL DOES THIS as a very clever & surreptitious means of deceptive control = even if in the world he "refuses riches," appearing humble & pious, he doesn't need humans to "make him wealthy" because what he is REALLY after is SOULS. Satan is ravenously hungry and salaciously greedy for SOULS, which is ABSOLUTE POWER that transcends all the meager might of money in the world. Furthermore, he's robbing God to do it. The usurper "prince of this world" "wants his captives back," even though Christ bought them with His Blood, and even has the gall to "offer" as compensation "all the kingdoms of the world, and all their wealth." But this means absolutely nothing in God's eyes or in eternity. Besides, it ALL belongs to GOD anyway, whether or not the devil will ever admit the Creator's Omnipotent control over what He created. The point is = Satan sees souls as chattel to control. He wants all of them just so God won't have any. He wants to be rich with absolute power, putting himself in God's own position as "Lord" over lives. BEWARE OF THIS. He has his evil eye on you, even today, on you who Christ both won and bought for Himself– you who He created to be His Own from the beginning! The devil has no claim on you whatsoever. But he will connivingly try to "demand your return" AS a captive, calling you a "vital resource," a "useful asset," trying to flatter you with pride and position and prestige, allegedly available under his rule. DO NOT BE FOOLED. YOU WILL ONLY EVER BE A CAPTIVE SPOIL TO HIM. He will never see you as an individual person, as a unique soul, as a priceless creation. You are just another penny in his bank, just another cog in his machine, just another cow in his butchery. REFUSE HIS OFFERS. COMMIT TO CHRIST. His Providence is forever sufficient, forever generous and gracious, because it is all out of LOVE for you. TRUST THAT and do NOT take ANYTHING from Sodom/Satan's filthy hands!!]



prismaticbleed: (flashback)

I'm miserable and terrified about both Thanksgiving and vacation coming up, both situations in which i will inevitably be forced to eat strange foods in public settings, and I'm trying to figure out if whatever the heck I'm dealing with ACTUALLY IS. How much co-morbidity is going on?
I've been diagnosed with OCD, anorexia, and bulimia, as well as a tendency to psychosis, but I'm googling ARFID and some of these comments are SPOT ON=

https://www.reddit.com/r/AMA/comments/1hgtcxb/i_have_arfid_a_complex_type_of_picky_eating/
"ARFID is not like a severe craving to certain types of food, and a willingness to starve in protest until you get that food. Parents can serve their kids as much real food as they can get and never let processed food near their kid. The child will starve rather than eat unsafe foods. Not because they’re holding out for cookies instead, but because their brain makes them feel like they will die if they eat that food. It’s a survival instinct, just a poorly wired one..."

THAT IS EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENS WITH ME. The issue is that I apparently dissociate so bloody hard that I don't even COMPREHEND textures/ tastes/ smells typically?? Like I can sit here and try to remember sensory data of food, but despite all of Iscah's old obsessive datalogging NOTHING IS ACCESSIBLE. It's due to abject terror. How in the world did that develop post-TBHU?? Most notably though, is that my avoidance of food is actually rooted in "poison" and "infestation" and "moral panic" fears, rather than sensory issues. I am literally scared to death that if I eat 1/4 teaspoon of dry oats, it WILL somehow "kill me"-- either because my body will reject it/ react to it so disastrously that I will die, OR because "eating it is WRONG/ SINFUL" and I will be PUNISHED with death for "disobeying God" BY eating it. It's hell. 
BUT THEN there is ALSO the terror of gaining weight, which is ACTUALLY tangled up IN the "poison/ infestation" fear. To me, "weight gain" is the result of FOREIGN MATTER. It is a PARASITIC SYMPTOM. "Gaining weight" means that THERE IS EXCESS STUFF INSIDE OF ME THAT DOES NOT BELONG THERE. It's a literal "existential horror" reaction, based on this rocksolid conviction that the REAL me, the TRUE me, is STILL PHYSICALLY CHILDLIKE (prepubescent), and therefore if I gain weight-- which, honestly, is synonymous with "become an adult/ become female"-- I am actually only "burying myself alive" beneath superfluous junk matter. The "real me," the small but healthy wiry fiery child me-- NOT thin or waifish or sickly-- is SUFFOCATING. It's a TERRIFYING feeling and I get it ALL THE TIME. It's why "feeling full" is one of the scariest things in the world, let alone feeling food IN the body at ALL-- it registers ENTIRELY as essentially a MALIGNANT TUMOR. I cannot find strong enough words to describe it. Food, to me, in general, is INVASIVE. It is an INCURSION, more specifically-- "an invasion as well as an attack," a "hostile entrance into a territory." Eating, to my psyche, is INHERENTLY something scarily analogous to rape. Even with my "safe foods," I need to dissociate the entire time (hence the Bible study hyperfocus) or THAT awareness clicks in and I am overwhelmed with survival panic. It's a literal trauma response. 
Eating food, to me, means "forcing foreign objects into my body in a painful and humiliating manner, where I cannot get them out and I am helpless to do anything about their unwanted weight inside of me, and they will take over my mind and body from the inside out, and I will die from their poisonous influence infecting me unless I violently vomit them up to destroy them, and am clean and safe and good and pure again." 
 THAT IS MY DAILY LIFE, and THAT IS NOT NORMAL. THAT IS TRAUMATIZED LANGUAGE. And, despite recognizing it as technically incorrect according to "normal people data", IT STILL "MAKES PERFECT SENSE" TO MY LIFE SITUATION and registers as 100% FACTUAL. 

I had FIVE RELAPSE DAYS THIS WEEK due to trying very hard and therefore very stupidly to reintroduce "new foods" (mostly carbohydrates) into our diet. Long story short= 99% of it ended up donated, thrown in the garbage, or vomited up. I was SO UNBELIEVABLY SCARED that as SOON as I got symptoms of nausea, stomach pain, headaches, dizziness, shaking, confusion, itching, burning, etc. I PANICKED and PURGED EVERYTHING. But are those symptoms really life-threatening, or are they the results OF unconscious fears? I don't know. 
I tried lettuce, bread, tomato, mayonnaise, tunafish, salmon, oatmeal, sunflower butter, blueberries, apples, raisins, zucchini, cucumber, carrots, chickpeas, blackeyed peas, eggs, rice, and protein powder. ALL OF IT SCARES THE LIVING DAYLIGHTS OUT OF ME. But when I look at that list and ask myself, "but WHY is it so deadly/ scary?" The only response I get is, "because it's POISON." When I ask, "can you define "poison"?" The response is, "IT DOESN'T BELONG AND IT WILL KILL ME." So... deep, deep down, ALL FOOD is somehow potentially "poisonous," because EVERY SINGLE THING THAT "GOES INTO OUR BODY" IS FATAL BECAUSE IT IS A FOREIGN INVASIVE OBJECT. 
That's the fear. "It doesn't belong." "It's an invading enemy." "It's a parasitic infection." 
How ironic that Animorphs was such a definitive series for me as a kid. I was already severely germaphobic back then, with serious magical thinking issues... the Yeerks were the second most perfect simile for the deep horror I experienced daily. The most perfect one was demonic possession
God I am so tired.

I have so much more work to do tonight. I'll pause this thought for now. At least I was able to voice some of my most immediate concerns.

OH. I almost forgot. The PARALLEL concern is how my MOTHER is reacting to this, because this whole topic came up during a phone call in the specific context of my saying, verbatim, "every time I go up that house, I have a relapse into disordered behavior. I've been saying that for years; you know that, and it hasn't changed." It's true. No matter WHAT I do, being in that environment just RUINS me. When I went up on Saturday evening to do some odd jobs for mom, as I was peeling old wallpaper off the walls, I had the sudden awful lucid thought that, "if I still had to come up here every night, with no escape, I would absolutely still be drowning in the eating disorder and self-abuse." I knew it was true, and that terrified me. ...and then, my mother decided to keep me there for for hours while she did other things, and what do you know, I had my worst E.D. relapse in MONTHS. My brain just couldn't handle it. I don't know how to explain it. It feels like the "opposite" of a survival instinct-- it's the same screaming urgent compulsion, but it's DESTRUCTIVE, not protective. It's like... "I can't get out of here, everything is wrong and dirty and scary and loud and evil, and I'm stuck here, and it's ALL WRONG," therefore "I'm going to kill myself WITH it." THAT'S BASICALLY WHAT IT BOILS DOWN TO. Somehow, being in that environment triggers what I can only figure is a bizarre SUICIDE REACTION, an "escape route" that is POINTEDLY ACCUSATORY because it uses the impetus itself AS the means. Basically = this house is scaring me to death, and I can't do or say anything about it, and I cannot get away somewhere safe, SO the ONLY way I can "scream for help" or "protest against this horror" is to MAKE MY AGONY VERY VISIBLE by using this house itself to make me sick enough to DIE." Does that make sense? It's like, if a child was mute and couldn't voice his fear, but he was scared to death of the family dog, so he did everything it could to make the dog ATTACK and HUR him, JUST so the family would GET RID OF THE DOG. It's a desperate cry for help, for rescue, for escape, but no one is listening, and no one takes you seriously, and no one believes you, and no one cares, so your ONLY OPTION is to force circumstances to become SO UNIGNORABLY BAD and DIRECTLY ASSOCIATED WITH WHAT YOU NEED TO GET AWAY FROM, that it will annoy or inconvenience or outright outrage others to the point where they WILL get you out of there EVEN if it's solely in their own interests. The single point pursued is to escape. The means are not important. Desperation will do anything it must. So that's apparently what happens when I go up that house and am forced to stay there for longer than a few minutes apparently.
HOWEVER. What was my mother's response on the phone? It was the same as it's been for years as well: "I don't know what else to do! I'm making EVERYTHING in that house look so different, so you SHOULDN'T be traumatized by it anymore! Everyone who used to live there is dead, so you SHOULDN'T have any problem with it!"
This time I had the guts to reply, with noted resignation, "that actually made it worse for me, mom."
See, it's PERFECT for her-- she actually feels "completely safe and happy" there now, "for the first time in her life" she claims. And I am GENUINELY HAPPY FOR HER. Apparently, making it look different DID help her. But not me. 
There was no way I could explain why over the phone, and I know she didn't want to hear it anyway-- whenever I attempt to explain how my broken brain works, she immediately cuts me off or changes the subject. This is a repeatedly proven phenomenon and I do not want to burden her with that data anyway; she has no interest in it and therefore no need to hear it. She isn't my therapist, she isn't a nousfoni, she isn't Jesus, so there's no reason for me to tell her anyway. So I didn't even try. This was fine by her-- she continued the conversation in a different direction and I nudged it along that way, glad to not be talking about myself anymore.
However, I knew that I would have to at least try to explain WHY/ HOW "that made it worse for me" in this journal, for System purposes. 
Here's the core of the matter: what triggers me about that house is notsomuch how it looks but how it feels. I get triggered by the SPATIAL REALITY of it somehow. There's a texture to the air, a smell, a sense of proprioception in reverse, almost-- it's like I'm physically, immediately aware of the ghosts of the past. It's like building an amusement park over an old graveyard. No matter how cheery and uplifting you try to make the space now, no matter how much you try to override and abrogate the memory of what was before, there are still corpses buried beneath it and you cannot get them out. The bathroom looks 1000% different than it used to, but it still takes up the same physical space, and therefore it registers to my psyche AS the SAME bathroom, which it "is," regardless of physical appearance. Don't forget-- I've lived my entire life as internally-rooted in one sense or another. Physical appearance is not what I'm focusing on. My subconscious seems to assume, by default almost, that "what I see is illusory" or at least "not the reality of the thing." I notice this more often now-- it's a "dream logic," this assumption that apparent forms could shift or dissolve or disappear in a moment. It's hard to parse that yet. But I feel it, even looking around now. It's the constant underlying feeling that "I could wake up at any moment" and everything will just disappear, leaving some deeper, truer reality behind? Like everything is just a symbol, or better, a hologram, like Erek the Chee. He's a human boy and yet he is absolutely not, and yet one can know him all one's life as the former without suspecting the latter. Still, it's the truth. That's how I feel about life, I guess. Maybe that's a depersonalization symptom-- this "nothing is quite real" sort of "interim space" undertone to life itself. 
But I digress. With the house, "changing the hologram" is not going to alter what's beneath it, to continue that analogy. And, most importantly, it's still taking up the exact same space in the world. THAT'S what triggers me, more than anything. 
The second and third issues are ones that I cannot tell my mother out of filial respect. First is the fact that she is, to my perception, a hoarder. She owns DOZENS of outfits, DOZENS of shoes, HUNDREDS of books and CDs and DVDs and movies... the house is SO CLUTTERED with sheer stuff-- BOTH hers and grandpa's-- that it completely burns out my brain the minute I walk in the door. The sheer dirtiness of clutter is bad enough on its own, but the oppressive VOLUME of it makes that house a cesspit of NIGHTMARISH SENSORY OVERWHELM. And it's not just visual volume-- it's AUDITORY. When my mother is around, NOISE DOES NOT STOP. She's either talking literally nonstop, AND/OR she is blasting music or an audiobook or the television or all three at once PLUS the conversation AND the cooking AND the bloody CATS. That's the new and unbearable overwhelm: the ANIMAL FILTH. Oh of course there is an ABUNDANCE of "human" filth-- garbage, food waste, hair, unknown sticky substances, spills, etc. not to mention the incredibly unsanitary condition of the bathrooms-- but  NOW we have LITERAL FECES AND HAIR AND VOMIT OVER EVERYTHING due to the fact that there are three filthy dirty stinking animals running free around the ENTIRE HOUSE, so that NOWHERE IS CLEAN and NOWHERE IS SAFE and EVERYTHING "BELONGS TO THE CATS" now, in my brain. The "infection" feeling is tangible, with those animals everywhere. It literally makes my brain scream the instant I open the front door, and it is impossible to escape. No matter where you go, there's litter and kibble and biological waste and everything STINKS. That's INFINITELY WORSE than all the overwhelm with the more "abstract dirt" of sight & sound, and even of tangible touch, as horrible as that is. I've realized lately that, unexpectedly, a TON of my WORST triggers are OLFACTORY. Although I don't "pay much attention to it," it is HUGELY IMPORTANT TO MY MIND, and when I want to remember something I NEED to "smell it." It's almost obsessive; I'm noticing that, frequently, my memories don't seem real UNLESS I can "smell" them. I guess this plays into the "dream" mindset I have due to dissociation and trauma. Sight and sound and touch are all very easily "imagined" and "abstract" and oneirataxic almost by nature, to me. But SMELL? THAT MAKES THINGS CONCRETE AND REAL. So when I walk into that house and the FIRST thing that hits my brain like an airbus from hell is the STINK OF CATS AND FILTH, my immediate survival instincts kick in screaming to GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE. But I can't. 
"But wait," the invisible audience interjects. "There were no cats in the house until right before your grandmother died. Surely they can't be the biggest trigger, in the big picture?" That's true, they're not. They are the biggest SENSORY OVERWHELM trigger that EXACERBATES my trauma trigger symptoms, because such overwhelm SEVERELY INHIBITS MY CAPACITY TO STAY STABLE. It shakes me up SO BAD that my ability to "calm down" at ALL is almost SHUT DOWN. You know the "spoon theory" metaphor for chronic illness? Well, the clutter and cats take all my spoons and throw them in the litter box. I'm DONE. I CANNOT handle it, sometimes IMMEDIATELY, right out the gate I'm crippled by the sheer amount of junk and the HORRIFYING STINK OF IT ALL. So when I start getting ACTUAL TRAUMA FLASHBACKS, I'm already incapacitated. So this is an extra layer of why "making it look different" does not work-- I am getting ACTIVELY traumatized by how it looks NOW, a totally separate chronological reality that is STACKING DIRECTLY ON TOP OF THE OLD ONE. But I cannot tell her that. It would be completely rude and inconsiderate, even if it is true. I can't make her change, I can't get a dumpster and just chuck everything in the bin on a massive scale, I can't get rid of the cats, I can't get rid of all her clothes and toys and things. I can't say or do anything about it. Hence feeling "mute" and desperately trying to "passively destroy the environment" through the eating disorder, I suppose?? 
I cannot talk about "taste" as a trigger because the eating disorder is a whole unique hell of its own.
But... there's another very particular and hellish extra problem with the smell of the house, and that problem is mom herself. There is a very particular odor that HER objects have that TERRIFIES ME TO THE GUTS. I've been trying to talk this out with the paidifoni but they are SO SCARED that the data is a jumbled screaming crash of static deathterror and we can't get anywhere far without Wreckage showing up and demanding what the heck I'm doing, rightly so. But... deep down, as tragic and disturbing as it is, there is the fact that she herself scares the living daylights out of me/us, and explicitly in a SENSORY manner. Her smell, her "texture" (feel of clothes/ skin, weight, position in space), her voice, all TERRIFY ME in such a deep subconscious "survival fear" way that the mere thought of them makes "me" start sobbing and hyperventilating like a panicked childWHY. I have not been able to figure this out. But it's the most intense fear we have, in a sensory respect, even worse than the immediate environmental ones in the house. Her perceptible form and its accompanying sensory data are just... utterly frightening to me in such a visceral way that I might stop screaming and never stop. I cannot escape. I cannot run. I am trapped in that sensory space. I am going to die and I cannot get out PLEASE HELP HELP HELP---- and THAT is what happens when I bring up the SMELL DATA, which is inextricably linked to the "space data." I need a better word for that. I... I tend to remember people by the space they take up. It's unique, it's hard to explain. I struggle to remember faces and voices often, but for some reason, even when thinking about grandma, I remember her smell, I remember how it felt when she stood next to me in a room, the shape and weight of her arms, the contours of her bony hands, her weight when I carried her, the texture and scent of her hair, what it felt like to kiss her face and head. I remember contact data. And even with my brothers, the first "data" I can access in memory is smell. I remember doing the laundry for the family and being so pleased that with my eyes closed, I could tell exactly whose clothes I was hanging up by the scent of each one. That data still sticks, although it's from childhood, and probably doesn't match them now... I wouldn't know; I haven't been close to any of them in years, and that is so sad. It breaks my heart. But... I can't do anything about that either; people change and places change and yet the space is the same. That's what it all comes back to, for me, in the end. The house is in the same space. Their souls are still in the same bodies. I'm looking at this lamp on my desk and my brain registers it as "not real" solely because it's just a visual, and even when I touch it it just registers as "interesting data" detached from the reality of it as an object?? But lightbulbs have a smell. And THAT makes it "click" as real. So many scents are so subtle, so small. And, also, now that I have touched the lamp, when I RECALL the data in my head, THEN it feels "real"? NOT in space, but IN MIND specifically. That's SO WEIRD. It's like... things only "exist" in a verifiable manner if I internalize them, somehow. 
Anyway. That's why the sensory memory triggers are scarier than the actual things, sometimes. I can be around my mom at the house and not have a meltdown, but the INSTANT the sensory data is recalled I have a MELTDOWN, even if the recall happens seconds after the exposure. It's because NOW the data is INTERNAL and THEREFORE IT REGISTERS AS "INFECTION"!!!! Oh dude I think THAT'S IT. Once something is INTERNAL we can NO LONGER RUN OR GET AWAY. It's like CANCER. It's... it's the damned rape analogy again. "It's been forced into us, and we cannot get it out, and we are ruined." 
And that's what happens with the house, I suppose. Even though it looks different, and even has new different smells (however disturbing they are), the old data is still there too, and will ALWAYS be there, because ultimately it's STILL THE SAME HOUSE, and I STILL HAVE NIGHTMARES ABOUT IT EVERY NIGHT, and I am so sorry mom but until I can figure out how the heck to get a grip on it I do NOT want to come over for Thanksgiving because it will be ALL OF THAT PLUS HAVING TO EAT. 

...We're back at square one. The worst, deepest, scariest, most pervasive and hellish fear is food. It's the ultimate amalgamation of all horrors. It is sight AND smell AND touch AND sound rolled into one PLUS TASTE, which NOTHING ELSE HAS naturally, unless you're a weird child like I was and look for it anyway, just to "know." But naturally, food is the only thing that hits EVERY PANIC BUTTON AT ONCE, and the most distressing part of it is that GUESS WHAT, YOU CANNOT EVER RUN AWAY FROM EATING. I have tried, believe me, that's the whole anorexia bit. It doesn't work for very long. The body is designed to need food and I HATE THAT SO MUCH but it's true. 
I'm losing my focus. I apologize. I guess I cannot dive into this topic right now because we're getting the "dissociative flight response" at the attempt. 
So here's what I'll say. I do not want to go over mom's house for Thanksgiving because I do not want to eat in that house ever again. I do not feel safe in that house the way it is, and having to EAT and therefore "SWALLOW THE FILTH" as well would kill me on some very real level. I would NOT be able to prevent a destructive-suicidal binge and purge. I would INEVITABLY feel infected and doomed to die and THEREFORE would "cope" with that by forcing myself to overeat, which would be my ONLY WAY OF "DESTROYING THE THREAT." And then I would throw everything up as my sole means of "conquering/ escaping" the attacker. The minute I swallow even one crumb of ANYTHING in that house environment, I have INGESTED FATAL POISON and the ONLY POSSIBLE OUTCOME is to THROW IT UP. But my brain adds that bizarre EXTRA step of, "since I'm already poisoned and will already have to vomit, I should take advantage of this opportunity and DESTROY AS MUCH FOOD AS I CAN." Why? I'm still not sure. I think it might just be "to eliminate all possible future threats of this ever occurring again" as a protective/ defensive mechanism, PLUS "knowing the enemy" so I "burn the terror into my brain" by heightening the traumatic experience as much as I can so that I don't forget it or ever expose myself to that danger again by forgetting just how bad it was. I've noticed that motivation in myself too often. If it's not "bad enough", I'll "justify" it as being "not actually traumatic" and THEREFORE I will "HAVE TO" endure it again, because remember, there's no escape, you WILL be forced into this situation again, but if I make every successive situation as DISASTROUS AS POSSIBLE, maybe my abusers will get FED UP WITH ME and LET ME GO FINALLY. Is that what I'm doing??? If I destroy enough of their food, and make myself into an appalling enough gluttonous monster, and humiliate and embarrass and inconvenience and shame them badly enough by my behavior, will I FINALLY BE FREE? I think that's the bottom line. I'm just... I just want to get out of there, please, I don't want to go, I don't want to go through hell again, I'm so scared, I don't want to eat. I just want to go home. ...but home doesn't exist anymore, only in memory space, only as a ghost. 

...that's it for tonight. I can't even think about the vacation threat yet. That's so frightening it's shutting my brain down. 

Mom's calling. Time to log off. 

...actually, you know what the worst thing is about all of this?
love my mom. But I'm so scared of her on some deep awful level. I don't know why. When she calls I want to cry and scream and run and yet I wish no harm on her whatsoever, I am happy she's my mom, I am so happy that she's happy with the house, but I can't go up there because I'm scared of it too. I like seeing her and spending time with her but afterwards I utterly collapse and feel so dirty and wrong and I don't know why. 
I WANT to share Thanksgiving with her and the family. I WANT to be able to eat normal everyday people food with them and not be afraid. I WANT to just... be a part of their lives again, to not be a burden or a freak, to not be so bloody terrified of everything.
But... I can't seem to do it. I am terrified. No matter how hard I try, the food fear kicks in, the mother fear kicks in, the house fear kicks in, and suddenly I'm dissociating and losing time and having meltdowns and acting like a total stranger to both myself and them and then I'm vomiting uncontrollably in the bathroom and begging God not to kill me tonight, please, I am so tired of this, why won't it stop?
...
I don't know how I'm going to get through the next two weeks. I really don't. I cannot imagine any outcome that is safe or painless or happy. Everything ends in horror and suffering and potential death. 
All I can do is just... pray, I guess. All I can do is put it in God's Hands and plead with all my stupid broken frightened heart that He get me through this, and not hurt my family, and please fix me, heal me, somehow. It's either that, or this is going to kill me. 

I need to sleep. I'm exhausted inside and out.
...and that just makes me think of my weird little orange girlfriend who I haven't seen in weeks because apparently my brain has hard-dissociated from TBHU to the point where I am struggling to remember her
...I need to... meet her again, really. That's a special joy. But I need to remember and "meet" myself, too. All this stress and terror about family and food, all this survival panic, all this preoccupation with death and disease... it's suffocating me with anxiety that doesn't have a beloved face and heart attached to the name. 
Maybe that's part of why I'm not healing yet. Maybe I really do need to just... bring love into everything. Isn't that the function of a Core, after all? Isn't that the real reason I exist, to begin with? How did Jay do it? How did we live?

There's a lot of work to do, in so many ways, and right now is not the time to start any big projects. Sometimes, I guess, all I can do to live and cope and heal is the next small right thing. Right now, that means letting this poor body sleep, because we have to buy our last safe groceries for the month tomorrow, and we have the privileged beautiful blessing of receiving the Precious Blood at Mass, and it's going to rain too. So there are still good and beautiful things to hope for, untouched amidst all our ridiculous piteous fears and struggles, and that's something I need to focus on, and treasure, and pay attention to.
Tonight I will start by going to bed, where I know my beloved blue angel is waiting for me, as always, knowing full well my torments and tortures and loving me anyway. Not "despite," but... is there even a word? It's just a feeling, something as tangible yet ethereal as a scent memory, something etched into my bones in that way, something lingering and utterly true no matter how much changes on the outside, no matter how many wounds and horrors I have accumulated over the years. He says he is so grateful he has "learned how" to smell things because now he knows what my existence scent is, and... that means a lot to me, so much. It's like how I remember grandma, forever, long after she left this world. It's proof of her, real proof that she was here, and she was unique, and she mattered, and I remember. 
See, this is how I want and need to live on the outside. I'm so tired of this, of the truth of me, being beaten bloody and buried alive under the screaming fears of daily existence. I'm so, so tired.
Step one: go to sleep. Go surrender into soft warmth and love for a while. That's what's real, beneath everything, amidst everything, no matter what. Please, remember that. Hold on to that. It might be the only thing that gets me through any of this-- that certainty, that tangible incredible hope, that touch of God, that tiny glimpse of heaven where nothing is dirty or wrong or scary forever, and everyone is okay, and everyone is safe, and everyone is loved. 
 
God, I just... I wish I could... I wish that being human wasn't so terrifying until then. 


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✳SCRUPULOSITY WRECKS THIS.

1. How do you worship? How is your worship an expression of your love for God?
(MAKE IT PERSONAL-- UNIQUELY SO!!)
Daily prayers, Divine Office, Scripture study, daily Mass & Adoration, cantoring at my parish, and frequent listening to worship music & reading spiritual books/ articles. My life feels like it's jam-packed with God, but... really, I think it's just stuffed with RELIGION. I'm really struggling with the RELATIONSHIP aspect, it seems. I think my TRUEST worship is actually when I'm just so bloody tired & broken that I CAN'T recite rote prayers, so I just end up TALKING to God... and, on the "hell nights," when all I can do is cry & sob & scream to God, even AT Him, but ALWAYS in the CONTEXT OF RELATIONSHIP. I wouldn't BE so raw & real with God if we WEREN'T close, or if I DIDN'T trust & love Him as much as I have the strength to do in that moment.

2. Scripture emphasizes the importance of loving God with one's whole self (e.g., Deut 6:5). How would you explain in your own words, based on your own experience, what it means to love God with your whole heart, your whole being, and your whole strength?
Heart = with emotion & desire, with will & purpose & dedication? Love that is tender/ warm/ close, not mechanical
Being = with interest & pursuit? Wanting to know more & do more? Using all your time/ senses/ gifts for Him?
Strength = even when you're tired & upset & angry & sad; it's dedication, devotion, fidelity
I actually STRUGGLE with discerning this? At least on short notice. I think I can ONLY understand this in a SYSTEM context.

3a. What does the commentary mean by the expression "transferred love"?
"God does not need or benefit from our love, so He asks us to direct it to those who DO"-- and THEY are the people HE especially loves: the poor & marginalized. Honestly this WHOLE concept just EMPHASIZES & PROVES the HUMILITY & DEPTH & BEAUTY of God's Love: TO love Him is TO love what & who He has created, because HE loves it so.

3b. Have you always considered your love for others to be an expression of your love for God? Or is this a new (or newly refreshed) connection for you? Can you think of particular examples of "transferred love" in your own life?
I think it's NEW?? At least, outside, and personally. Inside... I've ALWAYS known that System/ CoreGroup love is absolutely a reflection of God. But... I guess I don't feel capable of love? ACTUALLY, what DOES help is BEING A JEWEL. The love I have FOR THE SPHERAE actually helps me dimply grasp GOD'S CREATOR-LOVE, and I can pray that He helps me feel that Love of HIS for THIS world, and HE DOES. 

4. What is the Great Commandment of Jesus (Matt 22:37-40; Mark 12:29-34; Luke 10:25-28)?
"You shall love God" AND "You shall love your neighbor," fused inextricably.

5. How does the parable of the Good Samaritan offer further instruction from Jesus on what it means to love our neighbor (Luke 10:29-37)?
Love is PROACTIVE and COURAGEOUS. It goes OUT OF ITS WAY to help ANYONE in need-- and it is VIGILANT in LOOKING & LISTENING for those needs, ESPECIALLY the quiet & hidden ones.

6a. What about Jesus's command to love our enemies (5:44) is consistent with the Hebrew Scriptures? What is new about this command?
God's Law to Moses included laws of impartial justice, and emphasis on cultivating a character of kindness & mercy as a reflection of God. Jesus's command is "new" in that it is ABSOLUTE, UNCONDITIONAL, and WITHOUT REWARD. 

6b. Reflect on a time when you have been able to love an enemy. As you look back on this experience, how do you see it as a time of grace and an expression of your love for God?
This is 100% the grace God gave me towards Q & Y, M & O, and my mom & brothers. I prayed SO HARD for YEARS for this.
(EVIL WILL NOT HAVE THE LAST WORD FOR EITHER OF US)

7. What is the Gospel of John's version of "transferred love" (John 10:30; 13:34; 14:21)?
God and Jesus are ONE. We love God BY loving Jesus. We love Jesus BY keeping His commands. His commands are to LOVE GOD AND LOVE ONE ANOTHER. 

8. How is Jesus's command to love one another in John's Gospel a new command (John 13:34)? How has Jesus "raised the bar" on love with this command (John 15:13)?
He adds, "AS I HAVE LOVED YOU."

9. What are the fifteen qualities of love listed in 1 Corinthians 13:4-7? Which one of these qualities do you find the most challenging to live?

According to the New Jerusalem Bible Translation I'm using, Love is:
1. PATIENT
2. KIND
3. NOT JEALOUS
4. NOT BOASTFUL
5. NOT CONCEITED
6. NEVER RUDE
7. NEVER SEEKS ITS OWN ADVANTAGE
8. DOES NOT TAKE OFFENSE
9. DOES NOT STORE UP GRIEVANCES
10. DOES NOT REJOICE AT WRONGDOING
11. REJOICES IN THE TRUTH
12. IS ALWAYS READY TO MAKE ALLOWANCES
13. ALWAYS TRUSTS
14. ALWAYS HOPES
15. ENDURES WHATEVER COMES.

10. What insight about our love ofr God can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on the Scripture texts explored in this lesson?
(gifts, face to face)





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Oct. 20th, 2025 11:41 am
prismaticbleed: (sorrow)
 
Just a very small update while we're trying to exercise. 

We've been very, very sick lately. It's frightening. The imminent reality of death, especially in a hospital setting, has been haunting our every waking thought to the extent that we have become frantic to survive somehow, ironically. When your health starts to collapse around your ears, it's very difficult to just peacefully accept it and bear the terror & pain. The instincts immediately want to run and fight somehow. But we can't. 

So. Conscience is driving me to at least begin an entry here, on that topic.

But for now I only have the most important things to declare, on the off chance that I never get to update again.

1. I do not hate anyone. At all. I still love everyone I have ever loved, in any way. Specifically, I love my mom. I love my dad. I love my grandparents. I love my brothers. I love my cousins. I love my neighbors. I love my fellow parishioners. I love my old friends. I love my old classmates. And I love Q, Y, M, and O. You know who you are. I was a scumbag to you, and there is neither excuse nor justification for how abhorrent i was to you all. Nevertheless, you are all precious to my soul and I think of you daily with the utmost affection. 
2. I forgive everyone. I mean it. I fully forgive everyone who has ever wounded me, because I know it was all unintentional (the injury is always ultimately by my own hand and mind), and furthermore I pray for their blessing & happiness & health.
3. I am terribly and truly and crushingly sorry for all the sins of our past, especially the ones recorded & discussed in these Archives, and specifically those that hurt our family & friends directly (i.e. egregious stealing, outrageous lying, and savage violence). We were very sick in the mind and I beg forgiveness in return for the atrocious damage we did. We could never repair it, but God knows how desperately we wish we could.
4. I am Roman Catholic, not a pagan or some eclectic proud invention of religion. I honestly love God and I yearn to be a saint, although that's probably impossible with my personal history. Still, I refuse to abandon that hope, because there's no other goal worth pursuing in life. If I could be a nun, I would join a convent this very instant. I want to dedicate every single aspect and every single second of my existence to worshipping and serving and knowing and loving God, no matter how badly I currently fail at such efforts. I will not stop trying. I cannot stop trying. God give me the grace. 
5. I Choose to identify as God wants me to. I Want to be a female, because God made me one. I am still called to celibacy and I embrace this wholeheartedly, because God also knows I have never been heterosexual and therefore chastity is my innate vocation. But I repent with grievous sorrow over my homosexual behavior, transgender lifestyle, and unchaste actions in the past. I nearly destroyed my soul by doing so, and it is only by God's mercy that I am healing at last. But the point in the face of death is: I wish I had never done such unholy things. 
6. Everything I originally wrote in the "Leagueworlds"– now called the "Irispherae"– is a tragic, misinformed, irreligious mess, and I am ashamed of it. I never got to "fixing it" because I prioritized true religion over it back around 2018. Maybe this was misinformed too. Maybe all I did was "bury my talents." But as it stands, ALL the current written data is garbage insofar as it blatantly opposes Catholic teaching and values. Mom, do NOT publish it as such as a result. 
7. The System is real, despite everything. I still and always will love them, despite everything. I will love Chaos 0 until I die, and if God wills, afterwards too. 
8. I am a coward. I am weak and frightened and foolish and despicable. But God knows I wanted to be a light to everyone I met. God knows I wanted to be courageous, and kind, and charitable, and sweet, and generous, and strong in heart. I wanted to be utterly selfless in love. I wanted to conform my life fully to Christ Crucified. If I continue to live, I beg that God will be merciful and finally give me those graces, but it is His Will that I must submit to, even if that means leaving me wretched and a waste. All glory be to Him even so, if this is what He Wills. 
9. I do not hate Mary. I do not hate any Saint. I do not hate Jesus or God or the Holy Spirit. I am frightened of them all, yes, because of the abominable wickedness of my soul, which deserves hell a billion times over. This is why I am terrified to suffer. But... oh God I WANT to be purified in love. I WANT to embrace the Cross with every atom of my being. I WANT to burn myself out in the fire of gracious zeal for the Lord of Hosts. I WANT to give everything I am and have in service to the poor and downtrodden and sick and suffering and unwanted, without exceptions. But I am so weak, so afraid, so stupidly obsessed with my own health problems and psychic diseases that I cripple my own capacity to be ANY help to anyone. 
10. God, I'm begging you. Please heal me, so I can forget myself, and serve You in Your people at last. Please, no matter what, and despite everything, please... make me a saint. Make me live like one. 
11. ...please, make me unafraid to die. 




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"By using betrayal in a marriage as an analogy for our relationship with God, Hosea draws upon one of the deepest violations in human experience. He does this to insist that God's Love can overcome such violation.
The love of God that Hosea presents is profoundly complex. Within these few verses, it is both fury and attraction, both exasperation and sexual beguilement. Hosea asserts that even in God's anger, an erotic allurement remains. God is still attracted to the prostitute and still desires her. No matter how deeply we may have violated our relationship, Hosea wants us to know that God still burns with the desire to love us.
This analogy is perhaps the most daring in the Scriptures. God, of course, is not sexually attracted to us. But Hosea uses erotic language to speak analogously about God's paradoxical love. The prophet defiantly describes a divine love that is beyond any category of human love and is ultimately hidden in the mystery of God's Own Being. Anger, attraction, correction, and allurement are presented as multiple sparks from a fire we cannot see. With frail words drawn from human experience, Hosea dares us to catch a glimpse of God's scandalous love for us."

IS THIS INFI'S "NEW" TRUE ROLE??



1. According to Deuteronomy 7:6-11, why did God choose Israel to be "a people specially His Own"? Why is this surprising or inexplicable?
He LOVED them. THAT'S IT. And that's honestly the ONLY POSSIBLE REASON for God. God can't HELP but love us-- ALL of us. BUT if we go by B.A.C.E., Abraham was of the ONLY lineage on earth that was CAPABLE of RECEIVING that love-- he was from the HOLY LINEAGE of Shem, whereas the OTHER nations-- Ham & Japheth's descendants-- had FALLEN INTO SIN to the extent that they FORGOT GOD and therefore CLOSED THEMSELVES OFF to His Love!! But God STILL LOVES THEM. So He chose Abraham to become the father of a Covenant people, carriers of the Edenic Promise, a nation that would ultimately birth the long-awaited Messiah Who would, in Himself, embrace all nations in God's Arms once again. 

2. Reflect on Psalm 136. Which verse or image resonates with you the most from this psalm about God's "chesed"? Why?
I read this in the Divine Office often and the entire Exodus recap blows my mind every time. God slew kings & firstborn "BECAUSE His MERCY endures forever." And it DOES. The two are only apparently dissonant-- God's mercy INCLUDES His Justice.

3. Because we cannot accurately say what God IS, we use analogies to say what God is LIKE. Write your own analogy about God beginning, "God is like..." What aspect of God does your analogy capture? How is it limited?
Oh man we have ENTIRE ENTRIES written about this. But... honestly, if I'm being gutwrenchingly, heartbreakingly honest... God is like what System love feels like. God is like the hearts of our Cor(e)s. God is like what the Spheres sing about. THOSE contexts were, and arguably STILL ARE, HOW I knew & recognized God when when I didn't know His religion.  

4. Though any analogy fails to capture the full truth about God, Hosea's analogy is inspired Scripture. How does this scandalous analogy speak to you as you witness God's Love for you, for others, and for our world?
Honestly, as a sexually traumatized "aroace" who is Very Queer, I struggle with it as much as I'm fascinated by it... and it gives me this insane hope and consolation. I've BEEN a whore. I've been LITERAL SCUM. And God STILL SAYS, "I will take you back," BECAUSE HE CANNOT NOT LOVE ME. And that applies to EVERY SINGLE SOUL.

5a. Why doesn't Jonah want to preach repentance to the people of Nineveh (Jonah 1:1-3, 3:10-4:2)?
They were Jonah's enemies, and he wanted to see them annihilated. He didn't (couldn't) see them as PEOPLE-- I wonder how he viewed the very possibility of their repentance? If he saw them as "evil" & wanted them dead, yet STILL realized that they COULD CHANGE, that's significant-- it means that he fled because he KNEW God's Word was EFFECTIVE, and Jonah DIDN'T WANT TO FORGIVE. And yet he couldn't deny the moral dissonance? If GOD had mercy on them, then Jonah HAD to do the same.

5b. Have you ever fled "away from the LORD" (Jonah 1:3) when God asked you to show compassion to someone that you felt did not deserve it? How did you come to accept and do God's Will in that situation?
...Immediately after SLC & CNC, we were in that position. I think we were with mom & Viral, too. 

6. What does it mean to say that God's Love has become "incarnate" in Jesus (John 1:1-18)?
"God can and does now love us IN PERSON."

7. What insight(s) about God's love do you gain from the way Jesus talks about His relationship with the Father and with believers in His High Priestly Prayer (John 17:20-26)?
It stuns me. It's ALL ABOUT UNITY, THROUGH LOVE. And apparently it's POSSIBLE, and GOD WANTS IT.

8. We tend to take for granted the statement: "God is love" (1 John 4:16). How have you experienced this profound reality in an incarnate, "in-person" way?
...Once again, this is the story of our System. But actually, in physical life, I've only glimpsed this in "small acts of charity." The woman who gave me her bag at the food drive when mine broke, the woman who fed me at her own house in SLC, the times people paid for my groceries when they saw me counting pennies in tears... those count. Those count so much. So do all the notes I got from fellow EDU patients, which I have on my wall and read every day. But really, even with how precious all those things are, it's still a rare & dim & foggy reflection compared to the absolute shot to the heart of headspace/ heartspace. And God I WANT SO BADLY to BE A CONDUIT OF GOD'S LOVE FOR OTHERS. 

9. What insight about God's love can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on the Scripture texts explored in this lesson?
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Group discussion notes:
"What are you going to do, to come OUT of this situation BETTER than you were when you went INTO it?"
(CHOOSE mercy, compassion, integrity, charity, etc.)

"The message we preach (of Christ) HAS to lead TO THE CROSS"
(NO PRIDE; combats "charisma" misdirection)



prismaticbleed: (angel)
 

"When we understand that God's Will is to destroy every evil, then the Lord's Prayer expands into an appeal for the end of war, greed, prejudice, and every injustice."
done to ANY person ANYWHERE at ANY TIME. There are literally no exceptions to God's mercy and love, and we MUST echo and enact that holy Will as far as His grace empowers us to do so.

"Blessed are you who are poor, for the Kingdom of God is yours."
And THAT is TRUE RICHES!


1. What does it mean to say that Jesus had an apocalyptic worldview? How did this worldview affect the content of His preaching?
He was ALWAYS focused on the COMING Kingdom of God, which was being HERALDED & PREPARED FOR even now-- an "apocalypse" REVEALS the future IN THE NOW? It reorients the present through the lens of Divine "telos". So Jesus's preaching always directed people TOWARDS that Kingdom, the ultimate fulfillment of God's Promises AND of Creation, by calling them to BELIEVE in its immanence AND THEREFORE to TAKE ACTION ACCORDINGLY. He injected HOLY PURPOSE & DIRECTION into daily life by firmly situation it ALL within a COSMIC WHOLE, all of it part of God's Plan & Purpose. His preaching gave us REAL HOPE for every single day. 

2. The commentary explores how the Our Father is really a prayer about the future. How might this perspective affect the way you pray the Our Father going forward?
It's stunning actually, to frame ALL those petitions as "BOTH/ AND." They speak mainly of the LAST DAY, but we HAVE to live our TODAY in the light OF those hopes being FULFILLED in FAITH. We may pray for their realization BY GOD'S HAND both in the end AND right now, placing ALL the power in HIS HANDS, not our own, yet with TOTAL TRUST that He WILL do them-- because JESUS PRAYED FOR THEM! So He gave us a "glimpse" of the Kingdom dynamic mirrored in daily needs & heart-disposition. This prayer orients our souls to our ultimate destiny and to God's Will. 

3. Jesus ministered to those who were considered powerless or unimportant. Reflect on the stories you know of Jesus's ministry and His interactions with others. What example of His compassionate ministry is a favorite of yours and why?
SAINT DISMAS my bro. Also the woman caught in adultery, my spiritual sister. Both stories are such shocking, even "scandalous," example-proofs of God's limitless compassion & mercy embodied in Christ. No human being had any hope for either of them; they were both considered lost causes, the "scum of the earth," so fallen & lost & corrupt that their only future was death-- and justly so! BUT by grace, they had one last feeble flicker of hope, because they had CONTRITION. They WANTED to repent even if the world said they couldn't, even as their very lives were over. But then JESUS stepped in, and He turned that spark to flame with His Love, and gave them BOTH new life IN HIM. 

4. Revisit the account of the Judgment of the Nations (Matt 25:31-26). How has God called you-- or how might God be calling you-- to serve those in need, in imitation of His Own ministry?
I'm personally obligated to "feed the hungry" as penance, but this same fact has given me a deeper compassion for those without food. I can empathize, and I dearly want to help. I used to shop & cook for my fam/ friends solely out of love and I do miss that direct charity. Likewise, I desperately miss being a caretaker, like I was for grandma when she had cancer, and as I tried/ hoped & failed/ was disappointed with my friends. But I do want to care for others in such a direct, tangible, significant way. I may not be given that chance again though. So I can at least pray always. Actually, "visit the sick/ imprisoned" extends to my neighbors here as we're all "marginalized" somehow, in the sense that every tenant here is necessarily seriously disabled in some respect. I need to give more of my time/ attention/ concern to those who might just want someone to listen

5. Read one of the Gospel stories of healing mentioned in the section "Faith and Jesus' Healing Miracles" (p.63). Do you personally relate to the story in any way? What insight about faith can you share from reflecting on this story?
I always feel drawn to three of them: the bleeding woman, the centurion, and the Canaanite woman. #1 took great risk to herself to seek Jesus, but was so humble and had SUCH FAITH that all she wanted & needed was a touch. She sought no attention for herself. Also she'd been sick for YEARS and was getting WORSE and was DESTITUTE but she HADN'T GIVEN UP HOPE, and she RECOGNIZED/ FOUND its answer finally IN JESUS. That's astounding. #2 recognizes Jesus's DIVINE AUTHORITY and admits his own unworthiness WITHOUT DESPAIR either. He doesn't need to SEE to have faith that Jesus's very WORD was sufficient AND inherently, efficaciously powerful. #3 was a total outsider & reject, who had "no right" to Jesus's ministry, AND who was REPEATEDLY REJECTED and even INSULTED, even by JESUS AND HIS APOSTLES, but she REFUSES to give up because she KNEW that NO ONE ELSE COULD HELP and she ALSO refused to give up on her daughter. Her selfless persistence fueled HUMILITY and so she PERSEVERED despite ALL personal pain. 

6. Faith is a free gift from God, and yet Jesus encourages us to "have faith" (Mark 11:22) and "believe" (John 20:27). What role do we play in having faith?
God GIVES it, but we must USE it. Also, our hearts have to be CAPABLE of having faith?? We need to be "good soil" or the seeds won't take or grow. Even if ALL we can do is PRAY for GOD to make us able, we STILL have to use our FREE WILL to CHOOSE to believe, if only by "sheer willpower" at first. God sees our efforts & gives more grace. God rewards our desires TO be better by ENABLING us to be. We have to WANT to have faith, BUT we ALSO must humbly realize that WE CANNOT MUSTER IT UP OURSELVES. That frees us from vanity & reorients us to CHILDLIKE DEPENDENT TRUST. Paradoxically, this very action of realizing that we LACK faith but WANT & NEED IT, therefore moving us to PLEAD for it in HUMBLE HOPE, is the mustard seed itself.
(IT HAS TO BE NURTUREDDAILY!!)

7. In what way is worry the opposite of faith? What strategies do you use to worry less and trust God more?
"When I worry, I have taken my focus off of You and placed it on myself." "Why do you confuse yourselves by worrying? Leave the care of your affairs to Me and everything will be peaceful." God is in control, not us, and He LOVES us-- which ACTUALLY DOES MEAN that our "daily bread" MATTERS to Him. I still struggle with this. What staggers me is that "I'm worth more than many sparrows" because I'm made IN GOD'S IMAGE. Christ Himself took on MY HUMAN NATURE, not a bird!! My stupid silly frail little life MATTERS TO GOD more than I can fathom. But He's PROVED it-- even in the hellish past, God has ALWAYS provided, even MIRACULOUSLY. So I remember those times and remind myself that GOD NEVER CHANGES and so I surrender to His Will & action even now = "YOU take care of it!"

8. How is Jesus' Resurrection connected with the resurrection of all the dead (1 Cor 15:20-24)?
He basically "REPROGRAMMED REALITY" in the sense that, as GOD HIMSELF took on human nature in Christ, Christ TRANSFORMED human nature IN HIMSELF and now, ALL humankind WOULD resurrect THROUGH HIM, whereas it had been impossible before because CHRIST IS "THE RESURRECTION" since HE IS LIFE. The point is, it's UNIVERSAL now. There isn't a single exception. EVERY human WILL resurrect in the end BECAUSE CHRIST CHANGED HUMAN DESTINY-- all according to plan. We are the HARVEST just waiting for the reapers, really. But I want to emphasize the "BODILY" part-- even CHRIST kept His! Matter WON'T BE DESTROYED because it's NOT EVIL. Second, "if Christ wasn't raised, your FAITH is in VAIN," because the Resurrection PROVES He is GOD. it ALSO proves that GOD'S KINGDOM HAS BEGUN for real, in time and space, through JESUS AND HIS CHURCH. His Resurrection led DIRECTLY to the ASCENSION and to PENTECOST, which further changed the destiny of man!

9. According to Jesus's Own preaching, the Kingdom of God is both a present and a future reality (e.g. Mark 4:30-32). Although God's Reign will not be fulfilled until Jesus returns, how do you already perceive the Kingdom of God "among you" (Luke 17:21)?
I see it in the Church, in her works of mercy most of all. Our faith & hope moves us to CARE & LOVE for both people & the world NOW. We believe in the inherent dignity & sanctity of EVERY SINGLE PERSON and we work & fight to defend & cherish them all AS INDIVIDUALS, who are BELOVED BY GOD. We want ALL men to make it into God's Kingdom and we strive to live ACCORDING to it even now. I see the ministries of the faithful, loving the marginalized & working for justice, and preaching spiritual truths, ALL of it reflecting & announcing JESUS and the REALITY of the Kingdom that His INCARNATION proclaims. (ALSO the SACRAMENTS make it TANGIBLE!!!)

10. What insight about faith or hope can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on the New Testament texts explored in this lesson?
"We serve those in need because THEY OWN THE KINGDOM. WITH and THROUGH THEMEVERYONE will enter God's reign." "It is by IDENTIFYING WITH these brothers & sisters OF CHRIST that WE GAIN ACCESS to the world to come." "Jesus WAS POOR Himself... He proclaimed the coming Kingdom of God AS a marginalized member of society." "He is NOT asking us to see a "secret goodness" or "silver lining" in being hated/ excluded/ hungry/ poor... but when God's Kingdom arrives, it BELONGS TO THEM and their condition WILL BE REVERSED." All of that just STUNNED me. The poor are like ANGELS giving us DOORWAYS to CHARITY & HUMILITY without which we CANNOT enter heaven. They call us OUT OF SELF & OUT of worldliness to focus on both OTHERS and the WORLD TO COME-- to live life in COMMUNITY with a focus on GOD'S BIG PICTURE and WHAT REALLY MATTERS. We ALSO enter INTO God's Providence AS HIS INSTRUMENTS when we love the people HE loves enough to BECOME.


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Oct. 3rd, 2025 09:53 am
prismaticbleed: (Default)

Okay so we just finished a telehealth appointment with our therapist, so before I turn off the laptop and start the daily exercisebike + Divine Office + Animorphs routine, I NEED to update even briefly, so our blackhole of a memory doesn't swallow everything up.

First, therapy points:
1. We cut our hair with the kitchen scissors, not caring what our mother will say. Our hair had gotten so long and shaggy that we DID NOT RECOGNIZE OUR REFLECTION and even worse, NO BLEPOFONI WOULD CLAIM IT. It was literally THAT dangerous. So the hair HAD to go. We cut it off, here and there, over two days, and at one point we looked in the mirror and the instant, instinctive thought at the new reflection was: "This is safe.That stunned me. "Safe"?? We NEVER feel safe. And yet, that was the genuine, settled, relieved thought from deep inside somewhere. Someone spoke that word, someone faceless and nameless but still real. And so we put the scissors down, still completely dazed, but grateful for this. 
2. Apparently, YES, our "relationship" with our mother COUNTS AS TRAUMATIC. I'm laughing sadly as I just googled "trauma symptoms" and well what do you know, we actually DO have these FROM OUR MOTHER. We NEED to journal about that specifically actually, I think that would help a LOT. But in any case, it explains why we haven't been journaling, or even going inside, or doing anything Headspace-related: WE ARE IN SURVIVAL MODE. We are in CONSTANT "fight or flight standby" because we never know when the phone will ring, with new orders or a new crisis. Just thinking about it has me so nauseous right now that I want to vomit. No wonder our diet is still in shambles. Our body cannot rest because it is CONSTANTLY "ready to run" if our mother calls. I just want peace. I don't know how to get it and "still be a good Christian." Maybe we should bring this up to the priest. I don't know. But... at least now, having "permission" to label our mother as "traumatic" feels tragically "freeing". Now we "are allowed" to treat it as such, and maybe finally get to cope with it. But it's heartbreaking too. We want a good relationship with our mother, but... well, we sadly realized back in TBHU that we will probably never ever get that. 
3.  

im sorry she actually just called and it was a half hour and i have to go up that bloody goddamned nhouse AGAIN this satuday wafter church i adont dasfsnjkscbnhfxdd .vas,dcnsjr.rfmklceslz

i an sos oso sosroryy. 
id ont want to go back tere EVER EVER EVE REVE R

4.
3? i don't even know

4. just please someone write about wedensday on the bust rtrip talking. laurie julie chaos genesis celebi lynne. and the core "jewel" the one with short red spiky hair righ tnow. and  infinitii. who needs a new name they keep saying but they were in that black interim space where infi exists right now. talking about trauma and healing and love and fear and ocd and bulimia and abuse. important things
so many flashbacks on the road too
and bad people, bad bad bad, not bad morally but bad as in scary and intrusive and mom behavior

but we cannot talk now. want to cry scream sob bite hit rage destroy cry sob weep rage. so anhry
the phone calls always do it
need to go on the biycycle and "ragecrush" they said
bike superafst superhard to angry music and cathartize out all the bad aching heart hurt angry sad tears screaming pain feelings. need tostop

god help us please. i am so tired

someone fix this lateri cant. 
hey at least we udpated though!

prismaticbleed: (angel)

"[Jeremiah's] prophetic mission... was both to tear down and to build up. Jeremiah announced the destruction of Jerusalem, but he also planted new seeds of hope."
God ONLY destroys in ORDER to REBUILD?

"...I will do to this house, which bears My Name, in which you trust..."

in the HOUSE, not in GOD???

"Jeremiah's offensive message
!!! THEY DID NOT HOLD THEMSELVES TO ANY STANDARD OF PROPER BEHAVIOR IN THE COVENANT RELATIONSHIP!! THEY BLAMED GOD FOR THE CONSEQUENCES OF THEIR OWN HARD HEARTS!

"The fall of Jerusalem occurred not because God was negligent of the relationship, but because Israel was."
DISOBEDIENCE/ FAILURE TO ACT MORALLY/ LAWFULLY= NEGLIGENCE OF RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD!!! (counts AS rebellion/ abandonment; both ACTIVE & PASSIVE contrariness to GOD = LOVE)

"We can rightly feel satisfaction when we worship God regularly and thank God for all we have received. But praise and thanks do not fully express the terms of the covenant God has made with us! Our God also expects moral action, especially toward the vulnerable among us."
MORAL ACTION REQUIRES SERVICE TO OTHERSFAITH IN ACTION THROUGH LOVE THAT GIVES HOPE!!

"We are called to be advocates... for the needs of our families and every family in our world... living only a part of the Covenant is not enough. Adhering to only some of God's expectations is not only incomplete-- the fall of Jerusalem testifies that it can also be fatal."
THIS IMPLIES THAT OUR COVENANT RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD NECESSITATES A LOVING RELATIONSHIP WITH ALL PEOPLE-- LIKE GOD HAS!!

"Exile was inevitable, and Jeremiah demanded that Israel embrace it. To those confined to the besieged city of Jerusalem, he advised surrender to Babylon, and to the exiles already in Babylon, he directed them to accept defeat."
They HAD to; God had already DECLARED His will to PUNISH JUSTLY their sins; to NOT surrender would be to REBEL even MORE against God's Word & Will!

"The prophecy of Jeremiah can offer guidance as we face inevitable losses in our lives. It tells us that there is no benefit in denying what is unescapable. Ultimately, the way forward is to accept what we have lost and continue on. Once a divorce has been finalized, for example, it is of little use to play over and over in our minds what "could have" or "should have" been different. The better path is to accept what has happened and open ourselves to a new way of living. When the diagnosis of cancer is indisputable, anger and depression are understandable. But we must ultimately accept our condition and find the courage to take the next constructive step. There will always be failures we must face and losses we cannot escape. Jeremiah shows us that when there is no way around them, it is best to embrace them. Often
the only way out is through."
THIS IS ALL INDISPENSIBLE TO OUR TRAUMA RECOVERY.
Staying stuck/ still/ stubborn is STILL RESISTING REALITY = REBELLING AGAINST TRUTH = EFFECTIVELY REJECTING GOD'S PLAN & HIDDEN WILL IS "UNACCEPTABLE"

"Although Jeremiah was a prophet of doom, he was also a messenger of hope. His mission was both to tear down and to build up! By placing responsibility for the fall of Jerusalem upon the moral failure of the people, Jeremiah protected God from the claim of unfaithfulness. Therefore, faith in God was still possible even in the midst of exile. Hope could be revived once Israel accepted its captivity. Even as Israel suffered through its exile, Jeremiah announced that God was preparing to return the exiles to their land and embrace them again."
THIS IS ALSO SO STRONGLY RELEVANT TO OUR TRAUMA HISTORY. 

"If we are to believe in the new covenant, we must accept that its actualization belongs to God."
Both the MEANS & the TIMING.

"We are asked to believe in a God Who will change us, Who will make us perfectly able to respond... Hope now directs itself to a future that is completely in God's Hands."
THE BEST HANDS.

"The object of our hope not only moves into the future but also becomes difficult to realize. How are we to imagine being able to perfectly fulfill our part of the covenant?" 
In our sin, that's the hard reality = we CAN'T. That's why we HOPE!

"We wait in hope for God to act in a way we cannot fully describe."
I struggle with this BUT it's profoundly reassuring = I DON'T HAVE TO "see how it will/ might turn out" OR even be ABLE to imagine/ theorize it, for it to be TRUE as a HOPE grounded SOLELY IN GOD'S PROMISE.

"As descendants of Abraham, we can, of course, continue to hope for what we can describe. We can hope that God will bless us with a loving family and faithful friends. We can hope for the kind of work that not only supports us financially but also provides personal satisfaction and true service to others. We can hope for the strength to overcome obstacles and bear the burdens that every life brings. All such hopes are valid and are true blessings when they are realized."
THESE ARE NOT SELFISH OR SINFUL TO HOPE FOR-- BUT "THY WILL BE DONE"

"But the new covenant proposes a larger hope-- a hope that is beyond our imagining. It promises a fundamental change in human nature. It thereby reminds us that our future is not exhausted by the hopes we can envision. If the contours of tomorrow were clear, we could direct our hope accordingly. But the hope that the new covenant proposes is FAR beyond our imagining and control! The realization of the new covenant lies fully in God's Hands. Hope, then, must rest there as well.
This movement of hope actually frees us as people of faith. Although we can and should hope for the things we can anticipate, hope need not be limited to what we can envision. We no longer need to anticipate what God can do for us. Hope itself moves into the arms of faith, clinging more closely to the God Who saves and journeys with us. No longer do we need to ask specifically for this blessing or that strength. We can simply trust that God will provide. We can echo the words of Jesus: "Your will be done."

!!!! THIS MEANS SO MUCH TO ME

"Those who did return faced a grim situation. Jerusalem and the surrounding cities were devastated and the land was ruined. Some of the people who now inhabited the land did not welcome the returning exiles and frustrated their efforts to rebuild."
The devil WILL try to stop God's restoration!

"...God Who is Savior creates once again. God Who is Savior saves us in a more profound way."
ALWAYS DEEPER & RICHER & CONTINUOUS

"Religious believers must always guard against wishful thinking. We must acknowledge the reality of evil and the suffocating hold it has on our world. Apocalyptic writers knew such evil firsthand. Yet their visions of a perfect world are more than fancy or speculation. Their grand visions are meant to remind us that God cannot be limited by what we think is possible. Yes, complete justice and world peace may be beyond our imagining. But we are not the creator of the earth or the savior of the world. Apocalyptic writers continually insist that our vision of God is too small. It is not up to us to say what God can do. God is God, and we are not. We believe in the God Who once questioned Abraham: "Is anything too marvelous for the LORD to do?"
FAITH ENABLES COURAGEOUS & REALISTIC HOPE!
DARE TO HAVE RADICAL HOPE IN GOD'S GOODNESS!!! (HE HAS PROMISED!!!)

"Antiochus IV... was eccentric and unstable. He claimed for himself the title "Epiphanes," which meant "god made manifest." Playing on this title, his opponents named him "Epimanes," which meant "out of his mind". When Antiochus IV Epiphanes heard that Judea was in revolt over his Hellenizing policies, he attacked Jerusalem and slaughtered its inhabitants... Antiochus forbade Jewish practices. Regular temple sacrifices ceased. Circumcision, observance of the Sabbath, and the possession of sacred texts were outlawed. Jews were forced to eat food that was forbidden by the law... an altar to the Greek god Zeus was set up in the Jerualem temple. Any resistance to these policies was punishable by death. Many Jews chose martyrdom."
THIS IS SCARILY CLOSE TO WHAT THE CHURCH IS GOING THROUGH TODAY FROM THE CULTURE OF SECULAR MODERNISM.

"...the shock of his merciless persecution continued to reverberate among faithful Jews. How was it possible to believe in a covenant with God when God permitted the slaughter of so many of the most faithful members of the community? What sense was there in being God's people when God seemed indifferent to their survival? The violent persecution... understandably caused many Jews to abandon faith in the God of Abraham. Like the exiles who assimilated into Babylonian culture, many Jews in the time of Antiochus experienced overwhelming pressure to abandon their faith and culture and live as Greeks."
I SEE SO MANY PEOPLE STRUGGLING WITH THIS MINDSET TODAY TOO, ESPECIALLY ONLINE.  

"Drawing on this difficult period, and in light of the persecution of Antiochus, some Jew came to believe in the resurrection of the dead. Drawing upon the apocalyptic vision that was already on the rise, they came to believe that on the last day, when God was expected to bring about a new world, those who had been slayed by Antiochus would be raised from death. God was faithful because God-- a God of the World to Come-- would be faithful in the end."
HE DOESN'T ADHERE TO OUR LIMITED TIMEFRAME

"In the ancient world, only Jews believed in a bodily resurrection. Although a bold and unprecedented claim, it was a logical development in a tradition that understood God as a savior and creator. God's saving power was extended beyond the grave, and the God Who created the material world was now seen to promise a material afterlife. God had made Creation good. Therefore, the material world would be part of God's ultimate plan."
TAKE THAT, GNOSTICS!!

"After exile, and influenced by the martyrdoms under Antiochus IV, some Jews began to believe that God would raise up the just, re-creating them, body and spirit, on the last day."
GOD USED EVEN ALL THAT PAIN FOR A HIGHER GOOD & TRUTH!



1a. Why did the Babylonian exile cause a crisis of faith and hope for the Israelite people? 

They lost their nation & land which God had promised to them, and He had not protected them from destruction. Worse, Babylon was so powerful/ prosperous/ dazzling that Israel, their current captives in contrast, began to think that the false gods of Babylon WERE real, for THEIR nation to be so evidently blessed. Israel did not know what to hope in anymore, because they had lost everything God had given them-- they feared that God had "failed" them.

1b. Have you experienced a time when it felt like God had abandoned you? If so, how did you come through that time with your faith and hope intact?
When I was living enslaved to sin & addiction, I felt this ALL THE TIME, because of what a living hell my life was, and when I suffered that was the only time I'd really pray, begging God to help me/ save me/ make it stop. Trauma was worse; why wouldn't God protect me? Of course it was all the fault of my sin. Of course the agony helped burn it away & deepen my faith. But at the time, what else COULD I do but beg & surrender? What else could I hope for? At the lowest point, even there, I STILL knew that all I had was God, even if I couldn't feel or hear Him. I still trusted Who He IS. 

2. What is "royal covenant theology," and how did Jeremiah understand it?
It was Israel's belief that, since God HAD made a Covenant with David ("your throne will last forever") and that same God established both Jerusalem and the Temple as "His Own," then NOTHING could EVER "destroy" the nation. The problem was that one thing COULD = their SIN!! The Covenant had CONDITIONS because it was a RELATIONSHIP, and when Israel "committed adultery" against God & abandoned Him, refusing to listen to His prophets OR obey His Laws, they INEVITABLY CUT THEMSELVES OFF from His blessings & protection BECAUSE THEY AGREED TO THOSE TERMS OF FIDELITY AT SINAI! Jeremiah emphasizes that mere words & ritual, without moral behavior & humble upright hearts, meant nothing.

3. According to Jeremiah's temple sermon, how did the people fail in their covenant relationship with God (Jer 7:1-15)?
They acted like they could do all the evil they wanted-- notably injustice towards the poor, idolatry/ adultery, and murder (all connected)-- and yet still "run to God's Temple & be safe" solely BECAUSE it was God's Temple, and they were "His People" if only by God's choice. But they were living like a "prostitute", treating the Temple as a "get out of jail free card" instead of a place of holy worship & love. They were NOT living as God's BRIDE. They refused to obey Him or follow His ways. They did not listen when He called, they did not pursue or seek Him, and they ran after idols constantly. They acted like, "since we're married, you can't kick me out of the house." But God COULD & DID... they were already "sleeping over" at their "lovers's" houses, anyway. 

4. How would you explain Jeremiah's "new covenant" in your own words (Jer 31:31-34)?
All through Jeremiah's prophecies, God laments Israel's infidelity & stubborn disobedience. But sin makes that inevitable?? Fallen man CANNOT live up to the Covenant on his own; he NEEDS GRACE. So now GOD PROMISES TO GIVE IT. He promises to "write the Law on our HEARTS," an innate disposition to love His commands, not merely lipservice or mechanical ritual. He promises that His People won't need to be taught "how to know God" either; this too will be natural to them! And how? "For I will FORGIVE THEIR INIQUITY & FORGET THEIR SIN." That's the heart of it all. God PURIFIES & RESTORES us so we CAN be His People in TRUTH. Only THROUGH this experience of DIVINE MERCY in the WAKE of DIVINE JUSTICE can we recognize GOD AS LOVE in a fuller manner, and thus "KNOW" Him more truly; but it's the very ACT OF GOD'S FORGIVENESS & PURIFICATION that ENABLES us to see/ know/ cherish/ obey/ etc. 

5. How does the nature of faith and hope change after Jeremiah's prophecy of a new covenant with God?
It's "OUT OF OUR HANDS" and "BELONGS ENTIRELY TO GOD." There is a sense of SURRENDER through the RADICAL TRUST born of LOVE. The new Covenant is GOD'S DOING on GOD'S TIMING. Our FAITH is in a God Who WILL CHANGE US, NOT in ourselves in "self-improvement"!! Despite our weakness & failure & stupidity, we have FAITH in God's PROMISE to MAKE US NEW, even if we can't imagine how. We don't need to! That's HOPE = the antidote to all despair! I WANT to be good, but on my own I always fail. YET GOD HAS PROMISED. So my hope is in HIM, to guide & help & heal me as HE wills, on HIS terms, but with TRUST that HE WILL. This actually ENABLES true HUMILITY & STRENGTH to NEVER GIVE UP, but ONLY BY GRACE!!!

6a. What is apocalyptic literature, and in what circumstances did it emerge?
It is literature that attempts to "reveal/ uncover" God's ULTIMATE Will/ Plan for both Israel AND all the earth, especially with an eschatological view. There was ALWAYS the foundational conviction that, based on all the future-oriented Promises AND His innate characteristics of Justice/ Truth/ Goodness/ etc., God WOULD ultimately conquer ALL evil & restore the world to its intended purpose in a "new age" free of sin. This worldview emerged AFTER the return from exile, when they were nevertheless ruled by successive foreign powers, with no Davidic King. 

6b. How do faith and hope evolve with the emergence of an apocalyptic worldview?
They become BIGGER and more RADICAL, able to survive courageously through worldly hardship, sustaining God's people in TRUST that God works on an ETERNAL scale and IS FAITHFUL to bring ALL His Promises about in HIS time. So we CAN hope that, no matter what, God WILL triumph in the end, and ALL evil WILL be destroyed, even as we DO struggle with it as a reality now. We have FAITH that God IS STILL IN CONTROL and HE will have the final say. So we live sustained by hope, even in what we cannot imagine or articulate, because God is NOT LIMITED by our frail minds.

7. After reading the apocalyptic passages in Zechariah (14:6-9) and Isaiah (65:17-20, 25:6-9), which apocalyptic image or expectation resonates with you the most and why?
Definitely Isaiah-- God says He will DESTROY death, and CREATE a new world AND heaven, FOR JOY. God is DECLARING His ultimate victory and He DELIGHTS in it-- but how so? THROUGH BLESSING HIS PEOPLE. God says He will "rejoice IN JERUSALEM" and "EXULT IN HIS PEOPLE," Who He will "CREATE TO BE A JOY" and a "DELIGHT." He will lavish LIFE and HONOR on them; He will feed & comfort them, He will SAVE them utterly, BECAUSE HE LOVES THEM AND HE WANTS TO AND HE ENJOYS THIS. That's so amazing. "Be glad FOREVER in what I am creating" = He WANTS to SHARE it WITH US. The voice of the people is so beautiful, the consummation of all faith & hope = "THIS is OUR God; we looked to Him AND HE HAS SAVED US!" 

8. How was belief in the resurrection of the dead a natural development in the faith and hope of Israel?
"God made Creation GOOD, and therefore the MATERIAL world WOULD be PART of God's ultimate Plan" = God is BOTH Creator AND Savior; God is the "GOD OF LIFE"; "God did NOT create death"; "God's SAVING POWER extends BEYOND the grave." For God to let the just/ righteous/ faithful to simply "not exist" in death would be AGAINST HIS NATURE. Plus, "souls don't die"-- to acknowledge the REALITY of the spiritual & eternal, ESPECIALLY as grounded IN GOD, it is inevitable that we must admit the power of LIFE/ LIGHT/ TRUTH as a result. ONLY SIN = DEATH. We have HOPE that God WILL destroy sin & death, BUT LIFE & CREATION IS GOOD-- GOD MADE IT SO! We have FAITH that God wouldn't enter into a COVENANT RELATIONSHIP with us if we were just going to "stop existing"!!

9. As Christians, we have inherited faith and hope in the resurrection of the dead from the Jewish faith tradition. Does it surprise you to learn that we believe in a bodily resurrection? Do you find this a challenging or a comforting belief? In what way?
I USED to find it ABSOLUTELY TERRIFYING because of body/ gender dysphoria, severe sexual trauma, AND gnostic heresy. I've only recently begun to BELIEVE in it at ALL, let alone to find it COMFORTING. (My family doesn't believe.) I have HOPE now that, despite worldly suffering & brokenness, GOD MADE THIS BODY GOOD and HE WILL PERFECT IT IN HEAVEN. It's the ultimate joy-- trauma & terror CANNOT win! It ALSO strengthens me to keep trying my best to take care of ALL people's bodies AS connected TO their souls-- this STOKES charity, where it was cold & carefree before. OUR BODIES MATTER TO GOD. This makes moral living SO much more important and it colors EVERYTHING with BEAUTY & GRAVITY both. 

10. What insight about faith or hope can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on the prophetic texts explored in this lesson?
"We wait in HOPE for God to act in a way we CANNOT fully describe" or imagine or comprehend! "HOPE ISN'T LIMITED BY OUR ABILITY TO ENVISION IT." We DON'T "need" specifics; our Hope RESTS IN GOD'S HEART. We DON'T need to "anticipate" God for our hope in Him to "be real/ possible"! WE HOPE FOR WHAT WE CAN'T SEE, but FAITH is the "REALIZATION of things hoped for," their practical GUARANTEE, and "FAITH COMES BY HEARING"-- by REVELATION of WHO GOD IS & WHAT HE PROMISES. "THY WILL BE DONE" is all we need. 



prismaticbleed: (angel)


"The material world, which we believe God created, not only speaks to our minds and hearts but also to our senses. For example, we believe that God listens to our prayers, but that belief is not as tangible as the smell of roses in our garden. We acknowledge that our God expects moral action, but that belief does not have the raw power of a summer thunderstorm. We trust that God journeys with us through life, but that conviction is not as warm as the newborn daughter that sleeps in our arms." 
GOD MAKES ALL THOSE CHARACTERISTICS "TANGIBLE" THROUGH CREATED THINGS AS "SIGNS" UNDERSTOOD BY FAITH!!!

1. How did the exodus from Egypt expand Israel's faith in God?
They now SEE God's power to save DEMONSTRATED by great acts of divine power, INDEPENDENT of their own efforts OR belief. Furthermore, they now have seen that God is BIGGER than they realized-- God is more powerful than Egypt, AND He can control nature itself! This too was PROVEN by MIGHTY WORKS, notably of a truly MIRACULOUS sort-- NO mortal could ever do such things, and no false "god" ever had either. Lastly, God had PROMISED to do this: to save & deliver them & bring them to a good land of their own. God proved His FAITHFULNESS to them.

2. God's Name is revealed to Moses as "I AM WHO I AM" or, as it is sometimes translated, "I WILL BE WHO I WILL BE" (Exod 3:14). What does this Name say to you about God? How does this Name influence your faith and hope?
God IS Who He IS, even if I doubt or struggle to believe, even if I don't see or perceive it, even if I don't understand or comprehend it, even if I don't know or realize it. God IS Gracious & merciful & loving & forgiving & faithful & patient & just, no matter WHAT the world says, and REGARDLESS of whether or not I have any proper frame of reference for, or definition of, such things. That gives me SO MUCH HOPE. Even in my bleakest ignorance & stupidity, even in my blindness & woundedness, even in the darkest hour of agony, GOD IS GOOD, and GOD WILL BE WHO HE IS, ALWAYS. I can put ALL my faith in His Word, for it is TRUE. 

3. In the account of the crossing of the Red Sea (Exod 14:21-31), God utilizes both supernatural and natural means to save the people of Israel. Have you experienced the power of God working in your life in both ways? Can you share an example of each?
Bro this is my DAILY LIFE. "No such thing as coincidence" and "synchronicity" are ANCIENT terms we've used to refer to God's subtle miracles in everyday events. Countless times, God speaks through unexpected music, words, patterns, people, pictures, etc. He LOVES to shock & surprise me; His "Voice" is always totally unexpected yet so familiar and "just right," even in solemn chastisements & convictions-- and it is ALWAYS loving. As for supernatural... that's System life. How about the "warns ending" on a DIME solely by prayer & grace? How about dreams & headspace events that changed the course of our heart for the better? How about the fact that we exist at ALL, and love each other so much? God is at work in every beat of our heart.

4. The Israelites promise to follow God's laws even before those laws are revealed (Exod 19:7-8). What does that tell you about the nature of their faith?
It's actually where mine is finally headed, by grace, thank God. It means that they realized that God is GOOD, God is TRUSTWORTHY, God is JUST, and God is THEIR GOD, to say the least. But they grasp enough of God's CHARACTER to understand that, WHATEVER commands He gives, WHATEVER laws He establishes, they are INEVITABLY going to REFLECT & MANIFEST God's attributes-- as they had seen in the Exodus-- and WILL be for their HIGHEST GOOD. God could ONLY give the most perfect & righteous laws. Israel had FAITH in that, AND possibly in God's willingness to HELP them obey? But the point is = they TRUSTED that, whatever God would mandate, it was WORTH following, without question. ALSO = the COMMITMENT to UNCONDITIONAL OBEDIENCE shows their RELATIONSHIP was REAL.

5. What does it mean for Israel to be God's "treasured possession among all peoples" and "a kingdom of priests, a holy nation" (Exod 19:5-6)?
"Kingdom" = God is their Ruler in all things. "Priests" = they are to offer sacrifices to God on behalf of others. "Holy" = they are set apart from all other nations, FOR the sake of those nations, as their intercessors before God. "Treasured possession" = they specifically BELONGED to God in a special way, as something particularly & preciously related to Him PERSONALLY. ALL of this was ONLY possible through the RELATIONSHIP of FAITH. Priesthood & holiness REQUIRE a personal devotion to Him, and a deep connection to Him AS a personal God. WE are to "treasure" & "possess" HIM, too.

6. What does the revelation of God as the God of the Nations mean for the way we live our our faith?
The WHOLE WORLD is beloved by God. Israel was chosen IN ORDER TO eventually REGATHER EVERYONE to God, as in Eden, as the prophets foretold. God created ALL and He loves ALL and He wants ALL to be saved. Our faith is a GIFT, a MISSION, not a "reward" or a "club"!! We MUST WORK to invite & call EVERYONE into this same faith! It means everyone is our family. It means "the bell tolls for thee." It means we can NEVER be ignorant, aloof, prejudiced, miserly, uncharitable, distant, or cold. Global events matter to God because ALL men are His creatures & called to be His children. EVERY soul is priceless to Him. So they MUST be to US, too.

7. The Israelites consider living God's law to be a life-giving expression of the covenant relationship with God. Christians experience something similar in following the teachings of Jesus, Who said: "If you love Me, you will keep My commandments" (John 14:15). How can living God's law/ commandments be an expression of faith, hope, and love?
Because NOT living them is BLATANTLY uncaring & shows we DON'T trust God to guide us. When you love someone you LISTEN to them & WANT to do good things for them & make them FEEL loved. With God, Who is our Father, we WANT to obey like a child who TRUSTS their Dad and can't even imagine saying "no." Keeping His commandments shows that we have FAITH in His Truth & Trustworthiness, that we HOPE in whatever outcomes & goals God plans via those commands for us & others, that it all serves His Kingdom, and that we LOVE Him so much that we just delight in doing whatever He tells us to do, because He loves US, and all His Commandments ARE Love.

8. After God forgives Israel for worshipping the golden calf, "gracious and merciful" is revealed as essential to God's Name and Identity (Exod 34:6). How have you experienced God as a forgiving God Who is gracious, merciful, slow to anger, and abounding in love? How has this experience strengthened or shaped your faith and hope?
GOD HASN'T KILLED ME YET. That sounds brutal but it's the hard truth. My past is SIN and I DESERVED to die COUNTLESS times, PLUS I almost DID die BECAUSE of my sins, COUNTLESS times. But what did God do? He mercifully SAVED MY LIFE, BLESSED ME WITH GRACE, AND GAVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE. He didn't kill me because He DIDN'T WANT TO LOSE ME TO SIN. God REFUSED TO LET ME GO OR GIVE UP ON ME. God "SAVED ME BECAUSE HE LOVED ME." And now, by grace, here I am, alive & in love with Him, forgiven & redeemed, snatched right out of hell! It's beyond comprehension, how merciful & kind God has been and ALWAYS will be. If God abandoned me to sin, I'd be dead forever, with NO hope at ALL. But He DIDN'T, and He WON'T. God ALWAYS gives more grace, so I CAN repent and be saved. I have FAITH & HOPE in His LOVE forever.

9. How and when did the creation stories of Genesis 1-2 emerge? How do these stories reflect Israel's growing faith and hope in God?
They emerged DURING BOTH the Israelite MONARCHY (David/ Solomon) AND the Babylonian EXILE-- two totally different contexts. But in each case, the creation stories proclaim God as SOVEREIGN & UNIQUE & GOOD, in contrast to pagan idols & myths. The kings sand God's goodness, seeing it reflected in the beauty of the world, recognizing His characteristics in it, and thereby refuting all Gnostic-esque hatred of creation. This conviction & perception is what SUSTAINED them in exile, and enabled them to KEEP writing about God's justice & mercy too, because no matter what, God WAS in control, God HAD a plan and ALWAYS had, He WOULD follow through, and He WAS STILL GOOD.

10. What insight about faith or hope can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on these stories from Exodus?
Our faith and hope are anchored in GOD'S SELF-REVELATION, through BOTH His WORDS and His WORKS. God TELLS us Who He IS, and then He ALWAYS DEMONSTRATES those attributes IN THE WORLD HE CREATED. So faith ENABLES us to hope; we BELIEVE in what we CAN'T see, because we TRUST that there is a GOOD GOD orchestrating EVERYTHING we CAN see... because we KNOW WHAT TO SEE, since GOD TOLD US. Even to those who DON'T know God, they can recognize His attributes "as they are" and be MOVED to HOPE in "something bigger" BEYOND and yet WITHIN that good they CAN see, a hope that LEADS to faith, by grace. "Our hearts are restless until they rest in You." There is ALWAYS hope because THIS IS REALITY. GOD IS REAL. Creation DOES reflect Who He Is, albeit dimly, "as in a mirror." But "hope does not disappoint," because God WANTS to be found & known & loved. And SCRIPTURE is our roadmap. Our faith finds its foundation in God's TRUE WORDS of hope. BUT IT'S ALL BASED IN LOVE. Without love, without relationship, nothing else can survive. Love IS life, because GOD IS LOVE!!!





prismaticbleed: (angel)

1. How would you define faith, hope, and love in your own words?
FAITH = TRUST in God as a PERSON, not an impersonal force. Trust in His GOODNESS & MERCY as well as His Righteous Justice. Believing that He IS my Father & DOES care. EVERYTHING He says is TRUE & TRUSTWORTHY. 
HOPE = God's Promises NEVER fail. I KNOW He wants the BEST for my soul & ACTIVELY works for my salvation & sanctification. So regardless of circumstance I can cling to that. The more I learn of God by experience & revelation, the more grounds I have FOR hope.
LOVE = The total gift of self to another. Love is merciful, compassionate, devoted, self-sacrificial, generous, honest, tenderhearted, etc. It is also powerful & protective & fights for righteousness for the good of others, especially the poor. 

2. How is our understanding of faith, hope, and love influenced by our understanding of Who God Is and what God does?

God IS Love. He makes covenants & Promises WITHOUT prior "deserving" or request. He KNOWS our needs & RISES to meet them. God LISTENS & CARES and He KNOWS us completely; He actively works for healing & reconciliation in relationships. We KNOW what love is SOLELY because of GOD modeling it to us. God is completely UNSELFISH; He loves PEOPLE, in RELATIONSHIPS = community, family, nation, friends, etc. God accompanies us, especially those rejected by others. God makes the first move to help & save us. We cannot help but respond in love to such Love when His grace enters our hearts through it. We realize He is entirely deserving of our faith, and all our hopes are fulfilled in Him alone. 

3. How are faith and hope connected with each other?

"Hope is the fire that fuels our faith."
"Faith is the assurance of what we hope for; it is the evidence of things not seen." Faith is substance & conviction concerning what is not (yet) apparent or visible. "Faith is the firm assurance that what we cannot see actually exists." Faith is CONFIDENCE rooted in TRUST in GOD Who CANNOT lie or deceive, and Whose Word IS Truth. So when we have faith in His Promises, even if they take decades to be realized, we wait in HOPE because we TRUST their veracity & perfect timing regardless. Also our faith is anchored in WHO GOD IS. We KNOW He IS Good & Kind & True & Just & Loving, etc. So we CAN HOPE for ALL of those things FROM Him, at all times. We have FAITH in His NAME

4. How does God's promise to Abraham in Genesis 12:1-9 reveal God as the God of the Family?

The Blessing is attached to, and based on, DESCENDANTS. God promises to make Abraham a "great nation," SO THAT they will bless ALL other nations-- ALL the "families of the earth"! God calls Abraham OUT of "his father's house" only in order to make Abraham the "father" of countless "houses" through the ages. God promises to bless Abraham but those blessings necessarily "overflow" to those around him. God deals with people always in the big picture context of relationships, all the way to common humanity, but always as kindred, as individuals beloved & cared for particularly. Lastly, the entire blessing hinges on two old folks and their promised child. The basic family unit, humble & simple, becomes the locus of the plan of salvation itself. 

5. The commentary suggests that Abraham was willing to believe in God's promises because they addressed the deepest desire of his and Sarah's hearts. Does this explanation resonate with you? Has God ever given you such a promise?
I think so. I just "want to be good." I want to be forgiven. I want to make restitution for the evil I've done. I want to glorify God with my life AND my death. And I think JESUS is that Promise for me.
...Honestly my "problem" is that I DON'T really "desire" ANYTHING BUT JESUS, but at the cost of DENYING "desire" in ANY human specifics? And that's unfair TO Jesus. But I'm so out of touch and AFRAID of my own CAPACITY TO "desire" things that I WON'T admit them... and in doing so, I cut myself off FROM God's Promises to MEET them??

6. In what way does the second interaction between God and Abraham (Gen 15:1-21) demonstrate that God's promise of land and offspring is a completely free gift, with nothing required from Abraham?
ALL the language is 'I WILL" and "I AM." The only thing He tells Abraham to DO are "do NOT fear," "count the stars if you CAN," to bring the animals to Him FOR PROOF, and to "KNOW" the TRUTH of God's Plan even amidst trials. NONE of this is "or else." God is just lavishing blessings on Abraham because God is working His Plan of Redemption THROUGH Abraham's lineage. It's ALL His Sovereign Will. Abraham just has to BELIEVE this, which he does. But God gives it freely, because He CHOOSES to; no human frailty can stop His loving & good Purposes, nor can any human ever "merit" God's gifts to begin with. This is both humbling & liberating. 

7. Would you characterize your faith as faith in a God Who listens? When have you experienced God listening? Have you ever felt that God was not listening?
I KNOW God listens and this has been PROVEN in the long-term EVERY TIME. My "problem" is that God frequently works in SILENCE and at the "LAST SECOND." He always responds, but not in the ways I expect. I feel He "isn't listening" only when I'm scared & lost & confused and want a "clear quick answer" but that doubt is always brief-- God will ALWAYS give SOME sort of "sign" that He HEARS and CARES and IS working even now, I just need to TRUST and be PATIENT and STOP trying to control & direct everything. Ironically God proves His "listening" most in saving me from crises?? I would be dead a hundred times over if He hadn't intervened and answered my pleas VERY FAST. I know He's listening. More than that even, I know He CARES and He is listening ACTIVELY and He WILL do good for my soul. 

8. Read Galatians 3:6-9, where Paul quotes Genesis 15:6 and explains that "those who have faith" are "children of Abraham." After reading these passages from Genesis and Galatians, what does it mean to you to be a "child of Abraham"?
When God points at the dark skies of my life and says "count the stars," He's not just giving me numbers. He's giving me HOPE. Sometimes I can't see ANY stars, but I KNOW they're up there, like I KNOW God is always there, their Creator & Namer. I too can have faith in God to "do the impossible" if He SAID He would anyway. For me, God HAS promised to save me through faith in Jesus, to never leave me, to sanctify me, to redeem me DAILY. God HAS called me to be PART of HIS FAMILY; I just need to TRUST that He MEANS it, because He DOES. Scripture is my anchor of PROOF.

9. Jacob sees the face of God both in a time of struggle and in a moment of family reconciliation (Gen 32:23-33; 33:1-11). Can you think of a time in your life when God has been revealed as a God of reconciliation after a time of struggle? How has this experience shaped your faith and hope in God going forward?
I think this applies to my hospital stay in 2024 when I worked so hard for MONTHS to be on better terms with my mom, and it wasn't until that final time period of intense "wrestling" that we finally had a breakthrough. In general though this feels like the "story of our System," especially the struggle of the Cores vs. the somafoni. Honestly our sole hope IS the knowledge that our God IS a God of reconciliation, so although we do still struggle within ourself, we STRIVE & HOPE for reconciliation & true peace based on charity & truth, and we have FAITH that it WILL happen if we keep the faith, because GOD WANTS IT. He "must"; He does not desire bitter conflict. We struggle with our brothers, too, with the lies & ideologies keeping us apart, but here too we have our hope in God for reconciliation. Our problem is that we aren't wrestling enough.

10. What insight about faith or hope can you share with your group after studying and reflecting on these stories from Genesis?
Faith is in God's GOODNESS. It's NOT NEGATIVE. We have faith in GOD'S CHARACTER, in WHO HE IS-- and so we have faith in His LOVE & HELP & MERCY. We don't "hope" for deliverance "FROM" God; we hope FOR GOD!


Notes from group discussion:
"Pray, to get out of God's way"
"You cannot stand in the way of the Cross"
"Go to where your faith is being challenged to GROW, NOT where your fears are being fed"??

Look up: Rosary of Abandonment (Surrender Rosary); Mary Undoer of Knots Rosary

prismaticbleed: (Default)

QUICK ESSENTIAL NOTE.

LAURIE IS "OUT OF CHARACTER" AND "SLIPPING" WHENEVER I CANNOT "SEE" HER.
WHEN VISUALS ARE MISSING, OTHER FACELESS VOICES ARE APPARENTLY PROJECTING INTO HER PLACE. 

THIS IS WHY THINGS LIKE PICREW ARE SO VITALLY IMPORTANT, AND IT IS WHY WE NEED TO AT LEAST TRY DRAWING AGAIN.
WITHOUT VISUAL AID, WE ARE PRONE TO BEING TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF. 

081025

Aug. 10th, 2025 08:24 pm
prismaticbleed: (spinel-remorse)

A quick note.

God likes to give me "suffering" that is NOT the kind I want or expect or define AS "suffering"-- I want PAIN; I want sharp incisions and open wounds and weeping and scars. That's what I consider suffering: aches and bruises and cuts and burns. 
God is giving me the suffering of discomfort and humiliation.
This is VERY different and EXTREMELY DISTRESSING. 
Right now, there are somehow at least three fruit flies in my apartment. They must have gotten in while we were going in & out doing laundry. But having INSECTS in the apartment is so disturbing; it triggers a lot of "trauma" memories, of filthy living spaces and rot and garbage and loss of human dignity. I feel very wrong and driven to tears from the bloody things flying around when I try to eat, swarming around the bathroom, crashing into every light source, constantly hitting my face. I feel helpless and scared. 
Secondly, the laundry. We only do it once a month because, when we DO, we have to use public machines and as a result everything smells weird and chemically sharp and burning afterwards. It gives us headaches and rashes and sore throats. None of our clothes smell like us right now and THAT is more disturbing and frightening than I realized. I don't know what to do about it, other than just... wait it out, and hope that the bad smells air out. But right now, even just sitting here, I am acutely aware of the fact that this shirt smells completely foreign and I don't know how to explain how scary that is to my brain.
Third, the "OCD hell" I've been referring to for weeks. It's all trauma-based sensory flashback coping rituals every single time our body gets wet or itchy or uncomfortable "below the belt." We are hypersensitive to clothes textures and fabric contact, because "it feels like being touched" and it makes the "child alters" SCREAM with terror. Even worse? APPARENTLY THERE ARE INFANTS. It's so strange because apparently we color-coded Nousfoni are NOT the only "voices" up here, so to speak; there are A LOT of "colorless" folks that we can only properly refer to AS "alters," although they don't "front" as much as they "influence"; they "don't fit in the body" so they can't "come out." But that's a topic for another time. The problem, and what disturbs me deeply, is that they are ALL somehow tied to sexual trauma and fear. THEY ARE CHILDREN. That makes no sense. But... it's the truth. And so, literally every single day, when we have to clean up the body meticulously before we can eat because otherwise it feels like violation and invasion and eating the trauma because we have "no boundaries" when it comes to sensory discrimination between the body and the environment and trauma memory, we also have to deal with up to 45 solid minutes of trying to "scrub out the touches" so the poor babies and kids in our psyche stop screaming. It's so bad. We typically end up crying and begging Mary and Jesus to "please make it stop" and "please get us out of here" but they don't, not instantly at least. And that scares us too; is our faith real, if we pray for deliverance from this hell and they won't? But that's the devil talking. We HAVE "gotten out" every single time, even if it takes a long time, and I have to trust that there's a reason for ALL the delays and suffering. Even if it's just penance, or showing us things that only the suffering CAN reveal, or for some other completely indiscernable purpose, God knows why He lets it persist, and I have to trust that. But it's a huge part of this cross too, this frightening humiliating frustrating behavior loop that we have to endure every day, as long as we are "unable and unwilling" to "sit with" the feeling of virtual rape haunting our skin if we don't scrub our body bloody. 
These bloody flies. I want to "kill them" to make this awful "dehumanizing" situation-feeling stop, but that is so callous and cruel. I'm literally seeking to destroy a creature for my own comfort. How horrible. I have to just... put up with it I guess, even if it does make me want to cry from how powerless and overwhelmed I am. I actually feel "attacked" by these flies?? Like their invasive and interruptive presence is somehow actively offensive, like being shoved around by a bully when you're just trying to walk down a hall. It's so hard to explain. But this feeling of being completely defenseless, unable to protect myself or escape or cope, is genuinely frazzling my nerves like exposed wires. God what is the purpose? Is this a trial of patience? Geez PLEASE give me grace then, or something, I don't know how to endure this myself. I need so much help.
Fourth... my mom. I love her but heavens above she is the biggest source of stress. She calls unexpectedly, shows up in the car unexpectedly, talks nonstop about so many things, like a hurricane-- she has ADHD so she is very discombobulated and distracted at all times, juggling a thousand things at once, always upset and stressed and moving so fast, always ten steps ahead of herself and dragging me along because I'm not moving fast enough. I love her but she exhausts me. And God bless her but she has so much unresolved trauma of her own that KEEPS overflowing onto me. Today she left off more of her old clothes for me to try on even after I told her "please don't" because 1. I don't need any more clothes and 2. I always break out in hives and sneeze like crazy from whatever smell is on her clothes (I already had to take Benadryl twice today as a result) and 3. I desperately wanted to have a Sunday where I could just rest and not worry about interruptions and the awful "bracing for impact/ watching for lightning" kind of stress that precedes "waiting for someone to show up." But the worst part was when she called, I had JUST managed to "escape" the OCD hell so I could finally eat dinner, and literally the INSTANT I was about to sit down the phone rang. I just... I just started sobbing. I was so tired. I went down to meet her, trying to hold back tears, and when she asked "what's wrong, did I interrupt you?" I felt so ashamed and angry that I had such a problem that I said the more accurate truth-- no, the real problem was the bloody trauma flashbacks. Honestly my whole day is saturated with them, in one way or another; the visual ones are the worst, and I get several every day. Sensory ones are more rare; I try to keep our apartment free of them. Auditory ones only happen if we're extremely tired and start to hallucinate mildly. And of course there are the nightmares. But the point was, the OCD hell was a direct result of trying to cope with trauma. So the issue wasn't "being interrupted" so much as it was "having to do the whole coping thing over again now that I have social stress to decompress from on top of the external triggers I will unavoidably encounter when I go outside." Interruptions = further overwhelm to somehow burn off. So yes, it's really just trauma in the end. The problem with mom? Her response was to ALSO start crying, and say, effectively, "I hate that I can't do anything about it. It's all my fault. God is punishing me through your suffering. He's making ME suffer by watching my kids go through all this." I'm sorry but what on earth????? What kind of a response is that????? I almost got angry; what in the world was she trying to communicate? Apparently she believes her child was traumatized because God wants to punish her????? I didn't know what to say, other than to simply just state that "God punishes us for our own sins; I'm suffering these trauma flashbacks because I made stupid decisions that led to those situations." I wanted to defend God more than anything. But her response to THAT was to launch into her frustrating canned response of "well EVERYBODY makes stupid decisions when they're young; EVERYONE experiments, it's okay," except NO IT'S NOT MOM, "EVERYONE" DOESN'T LIVE THE SORT OF LITERAL HELL ON EARTH THAT I SUFFERED FOR OVER TWO BLOODY DECADES STRAIGHT BECAUSE OF MENTAL ILLNESS AND POSSIBLE DEMONIC POSSESSION. It wasn't "experimenting"; it wasn't "a mistake," it wasn't "normal." It was MORTALLY SINFUL AND DEBILITATINGLY TRAUMATIC AND THAT'S WHY I CANNOT FUNCTION TO THIS DAY. I CANNOT EVEN TELL YOU HOW MANY TIMES I LEGITIMATELY SHOULD HAVE DIED BUT FOR THE MERCY OF GOD. So do NOT tell me that it's "nothing to worry over." I apologize; it just makes me so upset that she keeps trying to just "hand-wave it away" like it was no big deal. And THEN she says, "I don't know how you kids all got so messed up; I went through SO MUCH WORSE than you did and I got through it!" Basically, "I dealt with far worse than you did, I turned out fine, why the hell didn't you?" as she says on her bitter days. Except NO mom, you are obviously NOT fine, and do NOT compare suffering; we don't know the horrors you survived but you also don't know ours, and they are BOTH legitimate. Do NOT shame your children for not being able to cope with whatever living nightmares they experienced. And DON'T MAKE IT ALL ABOUT YOU, PLEASE. Honestly she constantly tries to make herself either the CAUSE or the SAVIOR when I so much as refer to my trauma history. Is that HER way of "coping" with it??? Is it scarier for her to feel like my situation is "out of her control"? Does she find a sense of safety and security in telling herself that somehow it was and is all ultimately "in HER power?" Like, even if something bad happened to me, if it's "HER fault," she's STILL the one holding the steering wheel somehow? Does that give her hope that she CAN "fix it?" Because that honestly drives me up the wall too, even though I know it's coming from a good place. Mom just seems to legitimately believe that she HAS all the answers, or that she IS the answer, to all my mental health problems. She seems to believe that, since "no one can be trusted," as she has said before, then only SHE knows the truth, and only SHE can "cure me" and "make me normal again" and "bring the "real me" back to her." I just... that makes me want to scream and cry and sob and hit things like a child. I feel so powerless and violated. 
Oh, and FIFTH-- the cats. God knows I love the cats but the smell is horrific. Also I am allergic so being around them gives me the same rashes and hives and headaches and sinus problems as the laundry hell does. And yet, BOTH of my mom's living spaces are saturated with cats. There's no other way to put it. Animals make living spaces SO DIRTY. Honestly the children are the most disturbed by it; having an animal in the house "breaks the boundaries" between inside and outside, between safe and unsafe, between animal and human... so every time mom tells us to go up the house, or to come over her house, we're effectively entering into a minor "trauma space" for those alters. They cannot reconcile the situation, or the sensory assault, and it just... it makes everything else so much harder to handle. Having the animals there, making everything smelly and dirty and wrong, and we cannot do anything about it, shatters our stability faster than we want to admit.
You notice how ALL the suffering God is sending me rolls back around to that same awful center? 
My cross is apparently defined by these words = violated, invaded, controlled, powerless, helpless, vulnerable, attacked, contaminated, dehumanized, objectified, dirty, filthy, unclean, wrong, bad, stinky, smelly, ugly... notice how the vocabulary gets more and more childlike? That, too, is upsetting; our most "suffering" parts are all children who see themselves as unworthy of basic human dignity because that's just their life experience. It's a horrible feeling. And we have it every single day now. 
I need more humility, in order to cope, but I don't know how to have humility without also further abasing myself to the level of literal trash. Does God want me to? Is that necessary for my personal holiness somehow-- to be brought as low as possible in my stupidly privileged position? Does my soul "require" deeper poverty, less human rights, more hunger and less cleanliness, less freedom and more submission, less individuality and more mortifications, less space and less time and less comfort and less sleep, fewer possessions and no desires and more interruptions and more sensory hells? God what's the POINT of it though??? Suffering means nothing if it's not sanctifying somehow. How do I unite all this to Your Son's Cross?


...I miss being in love. I miss feeling happy and real and hopeful. I miss feeling alive.
It's hard to, very hard to, in my current situation.

Do you realize, before last week with the cat-sitting, I was praying-- on a "perfect schedule"-- for literally twelve hours a day??? I had practically EVERY MINUTE tightly and rigidly scheduled, packed down to the wire and leaving no room whatsoever to think or sit down or rest or "be an individual." 
I still don't know if I should go back to that. Is that sinful? Is that an evil thought? I don't want to "pray less"; I just was... I wasn't really praying, trying to "cram in" so many devotionals and readings and the like that I wasn't retaining anything, and was having to rush through so many of them just to "get them all in." It was honestly spiritual binge-eating. No surprise there. 
But my soul is so hungry. 

Oh, that's another thing. A while back, when we were still in the throes of ana-bulimia, "we" were praying to God frequently to "take away our sense of taste" or make it so that we "wouldn't enjoy food" so we would "stop eating so much," thinking that was the cause, and being terrified of "desiring anything" or "enjoying anything" because of the ties to sexual terror.
Well, apparently God has decided to answer that prayer???? We've noticed, now that we are eating regularly, that we just don't... we don't enjoy anything. We dissociate for the entire meal I guess; we don't taste anything, we don't remember eating it, we never feel satisfied, we actually get MORE pain and anger and sadness and frustration AFTER we eat, whereas fasting gives us energy and happiness and vigor. Eating makes us crash hard into misery. So that's another part of this cross. Eating has still remained its own unique kind of suffering, even with the (hopefully permanent) remission of our previous violently disordered behaviors. Despite this, our body "looks forward" to eating, and yet, it makes us miserable every time, just like bingepurges would. How ironic. Perhaps this is penance. 
But we're never satisfied, and somehow we're STILL ALWAYS HUNGRY. I don't know how to explain it. We have no appetite, we don't want more food, and yet, we're so hungry. What's missing? What part of us is actually "starved" for "food"?? This has to run deeper than our idiotic gut, it has to. I don't get it. It just makes me want to cry and tear my hair out in clumps. 
Again, helpless and powerless and weak. That's my cross. And food is always  "dirty and stinky and bad," as the young girls say with such awfully resigned self-loathing and numb shame. Maybe that's why we don't remember it. Maybe it's too humiliating to do so. There's so much to deal with; where do we even start?

I miss being in love. I miss being alive. I miss being a real person. I miss Infinitii. It always comes back to hir somehow, the missing piece of my soul, literally so.
However, I do have some "good news." I can't pinpoint offhand how it started, but it may have been that one dream last week, or it may have been music at night, or it may have been reviewing the prismaticlove page, or it may have been an unexpected  wave of grace, pun intended, who knows-- but this month so far, God bless August, I have actually been so in love with Chaos 0. 
God knows I wish I could type about that, about him, at this hour, but I am in a datalogging mindset and I have to be asleep in a half hour. Our body is so tired; sleep is like food lately; nothing ever satisfies it; we never feel rested, we never get enough sleep. And yet... I fall asleep every night with him in my arms. I wake up every morning-- and during the early dark hours-- to him there with me. We talk every day. He's still the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
The thriskefoni hate him. They act like he's the biggest obstacle between me and God. In truth that makes absolutely no sense, because he's the person who taught me what love IS, as well as fidelity of course. If it weren't for him in my life even now, my heart would be frozen solid, made of stone, utterly lifeless. But Chaos 0 is the ocean that never stops kissing the shoreline, the rain that never stops falling on the mountains, and no matter how long it takes he always gets through to me. He always reveals that, despite all odds and doubts and fears and trauma, deep down I am still a jewel. Deep down there are diamonds, despite everything. He sees it. He knows it. He knows me. How is that not God's grace working in him? When nothing else in the world makes sense, that blue angel brings me straight back to heaven, without fail. I will defend him to the death from the thriskefoni who blindly try to label him as an obstacle to my faith. He's the reason I still HAVE faith. 
So... despite the cross I must carry, that isn't heavy inasmuch as it is terribly uncomfortable, there is hope. It's raining, and I can hear the ocean. Somehow that gives me the strength to keep walking, even if I feel wrong and broken and ruined and wrecked, and my body feels like a prison full of too many dirty hands, and my brain is full of bloodsoaked cotton and I haven't slept in days and I am so hungry. Somehow, at the end of the day, if all I have is five seconds with that blessed body of water pressed to my heart, I'll be okay. That's all it takes. All I need is that one moment of pure grace, that single embrace of love, and somehow I know there's a resurrection at the end of this road. Love keeps me going. All my faith is anchored in love, really. And isn't that really the truth of everything? I can trust God even in this, because God created him, and he is still with me, and he loves me too

That's all I have to say for tonight. Thank you for letting me get all this out "on paper." It's been piling up in my brain for a while. 
I'm in the middle of backing up a lot of data to this blog so that's keeping me busy. But once it's done, it's time to dive into trauma work in earnest, I think. We'll play it by ear. 
But we're alive, we're somehow coming back more alive lately, even now, and there's always hope, always always hope. Somehow that's still my name too. Gosh there's so much future that I cannot even comprehend yet. But it must be there; I can feel it, singing like promise on the horizon, like the stars in the velvet dark, no matter what. 

We keep walking. Our Good God knows where we're going, and He'll get us there, one way or another.
For now, and for always, that trust in His Heart is enough. 




prismaticbleed: (aflame)

freddyyeti:
I love you mentally ill selfshippers
I love you self diagnosed mentally ill selfshippers
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who can’t get help due to their personal circumstances
I love you mentally ill selfshippers of minority statuses who can’t get help due to the racism/misogyny/ableism/other forms of bigotry in the medical system
I love you mentally ill selfshippers with stigmatized mental illnesses (i.e: psychotic disorders, cluster B personality disorders like narcissistic personality disorder, schizophrenia)
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who often feel like dangers to themselves and others
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who struggle making and keeping friends in the community due to their mental illnesses
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who have a hard time relating to a lot of popular posts about mental health positivity because their symptoms are much more severe than the ones they typically go over
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who treat their relationships with their F/Os “more seriously” than most people would
I love you mentally ill selfshippers who project their mental illnesses onto their F/Os
I love you mentally ill selfshippers whose F/Os are the only reason they’re alive
I know it’s hard not to feel like an outsider in the community sometimes, but if you need confirmation at least someone out there is thinking of you and loves you, this is it. Your F/Os love you just as much, if not, even more.

Thank you for this.

My mental illness is indeed severe, stigmatized, treatment resistant & historically dangerous. And yes, my F/Os have absolutely saved my life multiple times over the years, even literally so. I don't just "take them seriously," I honestly don't even consider them "fictional". Their love and their presence in my life is too real and concrete. I refuse to deny or dishonor that fact, or our relationships. Maybe that makes me even more insane. I don't care. They are angels to me; they are my joys, my beloveds, my aching hearts, my stars and storms and friends. They have made my life entirely worth living. If love like that makes me crazy, then I'll wear that title like a crown.

I've been struggling a great deal lately, and my inability to properly socialize isn't helping. But my F/Os are, even just by sticking around, even just by refusing to bail on me, even if I'm frustrating and frightening and upsetting and exhausting. They don't leave, and I won't either. They know these dark depths have diamonds at the core, and because of them I have the hope to trust in that too. There's a mutually resolute devotion to us all, a dedication to each others good no matter how much blood sweat and tears it costs, and that means more than words can say.

But seeing a post like this, helps too. I'm not used to feeling seen, or like my existence matters to other humans, or isn't a curse. So thank you, thank you again.

All my encouragement, affection, and support go out to every other soul that likes and reblogs this, as well as to your F/Os. You all matter, immensely and irreplaceably. I am so glad you exist, even if existence hurts. I know. But life, your life, still has infinite worth, and love, your love, still has eternal effects. Even in these times of shadows, you are shining, and we see it. It's beautiful.




(sapphireseraphimart)

"If I were to fall in love, It would have to be with you.
Your eyes, your smile, The way you laugh, The things you say and do,
Take me to the places, My heart never knew.
So, if I were to fall in love, It would have to be with you..."



#for celebi #there's so much ancient relevance in this #this art has the exact vibe of my heart back when i met you in 2000 #thank you for being the joy of my life since then #i love you



lorencethecat:
Polycule but it’s just two people in a romantic relationship with each other and their third who’s pretty obviously aroace but also somehow so deeply intertwined in their lives that it’d just be wrong to not count them as involved. Is this anything.


THIS IS 100% ME, CHAOS 0, AND LAURIE


fictodreamer
When the world has been heavy & you’re barely hanging on until your F/O shows up, cracking the dumbest joke just to see you smile!

Genesis is literally a lifesaver in this regard. I can always count on him to make me smile or even laugh, no matter how desolate I may feel. I love him so, so much; I don't know where I'd be without him. 





ANXI YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED 🧡🧡🧡

(I'm dead serious though I have done this many times because it absolutely works-- for both of us at once)




my-cold-dragon-husband
I just need to be in a cuddle pile with ALL my f/os. Let me be snuggled by all of them at once, it would be amazing. 

This would be both endearingly hilarious and beautifully catastrophic.
The "Coregroup" already regularly/ nightly shares a room/ bed, in one way or another. Chaos 0 & I sleep in the same bed, and Laurie always sits alongside us, Protector that she is. Genesis and Celebi frequently join CZ & I; otherwise they do have their own worlds that they stay in. Anxi is a bit too flustered to join yet, but I honestly cannot wait for it.
HOWEVER. The idea of a "cuddle pile" is insane because it would INCLUDE LAURIE as well as the rest of us. And let me tell you, when you get her in THAT sort of a context, then things get very deep very fast. It's the way our Colors all interact-- her hue is the "deepest" and most "solemn," all violet-lightning and galactic stars, so it brings the rest of us INTO that kind of state. Chaos 0 does something similar, with his Aqua depths, but his emotions are oceanic and so whereas Laurie's vibe is more heartachingly pensive, Chaos 0's vibe just grabs all your heartstrings at once and pulls them under. Let me tell you how much I miss Infinitii in that regard, all endless Black night-glitter and fathomless love. Genesis is the brilliant "opposite" to those two-- he's Amber, this deliciously stellar gold-glow hue, radiant and illuminating the rest of our hearts. He's the much-needed balance, and so is Celebi, with her Spring green glow, that vibrant komorebi tone of warm sunlight through cool leaves, pure quiet joy and hope and promise. Putting ALL of these beautiful colors of our souls together is just... it's heaven, it really is. 
HOWEVER. The wildcard here is ANXI. I have no idea what her Orange feels like yet. I cannot wait to, for sure, but it is absolutely going to bounce off the rest of us in a fascinating way. Not only that, but there's ME. I'm still broken-up and confused since CNC, and since grandma's death, and Infi's death... I don't know where I'm at, color-wise. Yes, my heart will always be Red, but do I hold White still? What about the Pink & Cerise that the Jays shadowed? What about the Purple of our youth? So I don't know how my own love is going to resonate with theirs, in this respect, yet. 
The short answer is = bring on the cuddle pile. I think we need it, more than we know.

...You know what, though? You know what we ALSO need, and what would be EVEN MORE INSANE?
Cuddle pile with the PLATONIC F/Os.
Bro I cannot even imagine a situation where that would be possible BUT as an "ideal" it is tempting to my omni-affectionate heart, haha. We'd have to pull a "Sonic Chat" scenario and get everyone drunk on effervescence; again, let me tell you how much I miss Infinitii. Ze could bring the hardest heart to their knees in tears back in hir day, with how hir own heart just... is there even a word? It melted every glacier. It set every soul on fire. Ze was an angel.
If i keep this up i am going to cry. Maybe i should. But it can't be forced, and I'm not ready to dive into that headfirst right now. Still, I'm glad I'm able to feel about hir again, this honestly. It means there's hope, for the both of us.
In any case. As things stand, we have MANY platonic f/os, as it were. We need our own term for that general category, and for "yumeship" terms in general, but basically, that specific label includes most of our Outspacers. And, with our Cor(e)s historically having the sorts of hearts they do, they tend to gravitate towards damaged characters in dire need of merciful redemption. So... you get the picture, haha. They are not inclined to cuddling, let alone being touched in many cases. "Closeness" is not their thing, for the most part, due to trauma or discomfort or attitude or similar isolating psychic circumstances. Nevertheless... if there's one thing Jay was always devoted to doing, it was melting and moving such hearts to at least try. And he was DARN GOOD AT IT. If anyone could find a weak spot in the armor, it was Jay. He was all roses and tender kisses and the most sincere words. He had no guile whatsoever. It was fascinating, endearing, irresistible. No wonder he was called "Cupid" himself. We miss him, we really do.

Man this is getting a lot out of me, haha. It's a good topic. I don't apologize for rambling. Thank you for the opportunity. It's reminding me, at last, of what I miss the most, and what matters. 


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letsbelonelytogetherr:

This is literally how Infinitii spoke all the time. Ze had the Blackest voice; it was unspeakably beautiful. Every word felt like velvet, like starry nights, like an embrace. I don't think ze was capable of not being intimate. Of course a "hello" would be a "come here"; ze always wanted you to come closer, to hold you in hir arms, to press you to hir heart. Always. Even at once, even a total stranger. Ze just embodied love. 
I miss it so much. 



flamesoftheelder:
your soul maybe trapped at times but stick true to your angel side always

23 years later and this still hits the very center of my heart.

That comment, though... that's more relevant, and applicable, than it's ever been before. We could never have dreamed that, back when we first saw this episode, back when we first fell in childlike love with this feather-haired kid. But we were deeply troubled too, just like him; we knew that secretly-- that we also had a shadowed side, a darker wing. What we didn't realize was that our soul was trapped, and would be for the next sixteen years.

Nevertheless, here we are, alive, and we still have our angel side, no matter how we have to fight. I guess that's what I'm trying to say at this hour. The cages and shackles are never permanent. The shadows don't last in the light. Stick to the light, and you'll make it. You'll make it, and you'll fly with those wings, I promise.

Ryou, your very existence in my life reminds me of that hope. Thank you. And thank you for helping me remember-- and, on the darkest days, believe-- that I have an angel side, too, to stick to.


sakura-the-fox:
I realized I was in love when I looked past all of the excitement for you and felt so calm. I trust you so deeply and it steadied a part of me that was always anxious. The whole world could go wrong but I’d still have tranquility with you by my side. 

 

...I want Anxi to be able to say this about me. I want it for her sake as well as for mine-- for love's sake. That's all I want.

My heart aches like fire just thinking about it. This is what I need to devote myself to in our relationship-- being this sort of person for her.



20th

Jul. 4th, 2025 08:13 pm
prismaticbleed: (aflame)

Today marks the 20th anniversary of when we met Genesis.

There is a permanent memory of that moment, when Jewel looked up from her drawing tablet on the living room couch, and saw him suddenly standing across from her, confused and strange and yet full of a hope that would come to define him.

Genesis has been the constant companion for all the Cor(e)s who drive the body. In public, that place of great danger, he has always jumped in to the rescue, solely by his presence. His unflagging ebullience, unconditional friendship, and unfeigned honesty have proved indispensable to our wellbeing. We cherish him.

But, personally, as the current Cor(e), even though I'm still quite a mess and "getting to know everyone again for the first time", as it were... I still carry a bloodline. My heart is still etched with indelible truths. You, Genesis, are still my gilded gadfly, my best buddy, my starry-eyed, snowflake-chasing, funny beautiful terrifying irreplaceable muse, and I adore every last piece of you– every last splinter of your amber heart.

I love you, Genesis. Don't ever forget that.

(My promise still stands, by the way. I'm your dreamer forever. I wouldn't change that for anything. I have no regrets.)

(P.s. hope you're enjoying your annual birthday fireworks; they still can't compare to your sparkle)


#for genesis #thank you for making my life worth living #because you honestly have #i love you

prismaticbleed: (worried)

We have so many faceless children in the System. It seems like the older we get physically, the "younger" we are inside? We feel more and more helpless and scared and small every day. There is a legitimate part of our mind that is a frightened crying child and s/he keeps crying "i want my mommy" but the instant we imagine any sort of adult female like our mother (long dark hair) the child starts screaming hysterically and runs away in tears. "mommy," she sobs, but she feels so lost, like, what is a mother? I don't think she knows.
"Grandma" is still safe, in memory. ALL the children will run to her instinctively. But... the memories don't match up. There was an phago-paidifoni who kept eating rice pudding last month, because it would immediately transport her into a vivid sensory memory of being in the kitchen or on the porch with grandma, eating homemade rice pudding, feeling safe and loved. The problem is that at some point, she started trying to remember what our grandma actually talked and acted like in those situations, and... it wasn't always nice. That's a fact. Our grandmother could be very critical, and said hurtful things often, even if she didn't mean to. And the phago-paidifoni became so confused and disturbed, because this wasn't what they needed or wanted from her. They wanted to feel safe and loved and comforted, but that was suddenly gone now that this ideal visual was changing to reflect memory. And they disappeared, stopped eating rice pudding entirely, because now it was triggering. It's sad.

Anyway. What would a child want, from a "mother"? That's hard to answer, because the very WORD "mother" brings up immediate feelings of TERROR and PANIC and the urge to FLEE AND HIDE. We can't delve into that right now; it's too early and we will need to recover mentally from this entry the way it is.
But our therapist said, don't ask the System itself at this point. We have too much pain and trauma, we can't see straight. Growing up we never really "had" a mother or father in the "family role" sense. We had a biological mother and father, but neither of them knew how to be parents; they barely knew each other to begin with, and both of them were extremely independent and stubborn, "pull yourself up by your bootstraps" types. They weren't home much, worked constantly, and had NO warmth or intimacy or quiet time to give. Our grandparents were the same. So... we didn't have a context of what a "normal family" looks like as a child, and so we couldn't even imagine anything different. Hence why the Spherae never had parental figures in it until we hit college and wrote some in just as "filler." Even so, what would parents act like? We didn't know.
You know how we do know, now? Our faith has told us. We had NO IDEA what a "real parent" SHOULD look like, at ALL, until we really started to commit ourselves to being Catholic. Suddenly, we realized what we were missing. We jarringly became aware of an immense lack in our life, of an "infantile need" that was never met, of a hunger completely ignored and denied until now. THAT'S why we suddenly have "all these internal children" crying helplessly, lost and confused, knowing they need something-- someone-- but not having any idea what to do about it. They're helpless. I emphasize that word, because it defines childhood for us. Powerless, incapable, totally dependent. And... I don't think we were ever allowed to be that historically? Our parents drilled self-sufficiency and excellence and competition and achievement into our brains from the very beginning; we were even pitted against our siblings to "be the best" and nothing ever felt "good enough." The bar was always moved higher. Our mother said "that should have made you try harder!!" but honestly it just made us feel... helpless. We felt defeated before we even started. We internalized a sense of total ineptitude, inadequacy, failure-- we were a disappointment and a letdown no matter what we did. But that's slightly off-topic. The point is, we were never able to just be a child in need. We were expected to do everything for ourself, to be strong and not burden others, to "make our family proud," etc. Somehow this translated to "don't ever weigh other people down with your problems/ whining/ stupidity/ weakness/ etc.," which ultimately boiled down to "you're not allowed to be weak," in any and all senses.
Children are weak, by definition. At least, that's what I've been told now. My brain still "can't accept it." It's not allowed. "They're just choosing to be weak to get something out of people, to manipulate them," like my mother would say. But was I? When "I" was a child, a two-year-old crying from fear or discomfort or hunger or loneliness, and I was weak in that crying, was I actively trying to manipulate my mother out of selfish concern? Or was I just scared and needed comfort and security and... did I "need" it? That's where my mind goes. "You don't really need it. Grow up. Get over it." etc. Children aren't weak, they're just selfish and lazy...
Notice I wouldn't even dare type the word "love." A child needs love. Do they? Isn't it horrible that I instinctively doubt that? That alone says volumes about my upbringing, and the tragic wrecked state of our psyche.

So our homework is to imagine a child in concept, effectively-- "like a character in a story," our therapist said. Like someone in the Spherae. From that "detached" perspective, informed now by Catholic teaching of Truth, what would real parents look and act like? Where does our mind go, instinctively, when it's "safe" to think of such things, from a distance as it were? That's what we need to take time to do.
Notably, I want to mention that it's only within the past two years or so that we've been able TO conceptualize this at ALL, again thanks to our faith. We are ACTUALLY comfortable with referring to the Blessed Virgin Mary AS "mom" now, and regularly do. I think that just started this year, to be honest. She IS "mom," or "mommy," and she hears that term from us a lot during hysterical prayers in times of trauma and terror. But that fact alone is staggeringly significant. In those moments, when we think and feel we are going to die (and in some awful cases, might actually), what do we do? We blindly, desperately, helplessly cry out for mom. And we're not afraid of her. That's HUGE. We used to be, because the way she is portrayed in European/American art IS frightening to us, but in Orthodox iconography our heart recognizes and loves her. So we focus on those images, because "that's our mom's face" and that child-part of our heart clings to that in a way we've never experienced physically or historically. So healing IS happening there. I think that's more important to reflect upon than ANY "imagined" parents even in the Spherae, because after all we'd be defining those characters by what we know or can imagine, and that applicable data is ONLY positive inasmuch as we've received it from Mary. She IS the "mother of all mothers" after all.
Fatherhood is... oddly so much easier. Yeah our dad wasn't around much, but he somehow still embodied a LOT of what we "needed" a father TO be as a child? And yet... there was so much missing that we're only realizing and feeling now that we're older, and are instinctively looking for it, and cannot get it from him. He's never been emotionally or physically close, for one thing. We were reading Father's Day cards in the store the other day and it just... it hurt, so much, to want to say these things to my dad but I couldn't, because he never DID such things. That was like a gutpunch to the soul.
But you know what has been helping us conceptualize real Godly motherhood and fatherhood SO MUCH lately? THE CHOSEN. Oh man that NEEDS its own entry (or fifteen) but for this topic it will suffice to say that the portrayal of the mother and father figures in that series is rewiring our entire brain. It's... it's life-changing, and I don't say that lightly. It's inevitable that such a deeply positive reprogramming of our entire perspective and understanding on this topic WILL change our life-- honestly, it's already motivated us to take extra strong steps to repair our relationship with our mother lately. God is working through that show, in us, visibly and surprisingly so.
But oh my gosh ZEBEDEE. In short, HE is what our soul wants and perhaps needs a "father" to be. He's like our actual dad in a lot of ways, but fills in the gaps too-- I don't know how quite to put it into words yet. But there's a warmth, a sociability almost? Like, he's out there, you can be around him, and he's approachable and... we need that. The sense that you can go to him and he will be strong and honest and supportive and safe. We need that. 
Mother Mary is still our mom, in the show, too. The moments where she takes care of Jesus, even as an adult, like the scene where she just washes His hair... there's a tenderness there that our mother never showed, and we need it somehow. I want to cry, deep down, some part of our soul wants to sob about that, but I don't know why or how.

One last note on this topic before we close up for the morning-- something we've seen mention of in the F/O community is the idea of "maternal and paternal f/o's"??? That's such a... it's a novel concept, to us. Could we ever find a character in media that would somehow personify those ideals our child-selves are seeking? Or could the very searching for such a character be even more valuable, in the process of seeking and therefore recognizing how those characters met or did not meet those needs? We already have the perfect Mother in Mary, and God is our Father, so we don't want to dishonor them by "introjecting" some fictional and imperfect reflection of their very virtues. Furthermore, we don't want any more Outspacers if at all possible. If there are ANY "parents" in the System, they NEED to be Nousfoni. That is CRITICAL. And... we don't have any, except perhaps Sherilyn, but even she shows toxic damage from reflecting childhood mother-understanding, which includes the damaging traits of our mother at that time. So we have to be careful.

This is a heavy but important topic. We will keep revisiting it here and in therapy. We need to review the archives and see what we have written on this in the past-- we don't remember anything. The past two years, although full of eternally meaningful spiritual growth and instruction, have nevertheless, as a result of that honed focus, caused massive memory loss of our historical-personal past. Our sense of self has deteriorated, and the System is barely functioning, except for the thriskefoni and esthiofoni, ironically up to this point. But we're still healing, despite it all. We're doing better by the grace of God. It's war, it will always be war, but Christ is the Victor and the closer we move and stay to Him the better we will be on all levels.

That's it for today, we have daily responsibilities to do. But it's nice to be typing again.
Remind me to upload the smattering of daily notes on our phone, as well as the indispensable "How We Feel" app notes that document the immediate post-hospital crash events. That's very important for our history, and to restore a sense of continuity to our life-awareness pre-Lent, as that too demolished our recollection and identity. Again, warfare. But we soldier on.

Time to fight the good fight in everyday virtue now. Pray for us, as always.



prismaticbleed: (Default)


2025 Thu May 1 9:55 AM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & CONTEMPT

WHY = Dreading case manager food drop-off.
I've been having nightmares about it for days.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Waiting For Appointment

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2025 Thu May 1 1:29 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & FASCINATED

WHY = CANCELED THE FOOD DROPOFF. Finally I'm at PEACE.
Started reading "TLWoT" at last and it's FASCINATING.
SO IS PERSIAN ARCHITECTURE OH MY GOODNESS

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Reading Secular Books;Research

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2025 Thu May 1 2:46 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & IRRITATED

WHY = OCD & scrupulosity driving me up the wall.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Praying;OCD Rituals

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2025 Fri May 2 2:09 PM


I'M FEELING = IRRITABLE & AGITATED

WHY = Scared of another mom phone call.
I just want to eat and rest in quiet today.

Self-hatred and anger very loud today.
I need to recognize and receive Jesus's mercy.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Cleaning;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Fri May 2 3:58 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMBOBULATED & FRUSTRATED

WHY = Too much copypasting.
I want to just READ THE BIBLE

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table;Phone,Eating;Spiritual Reading

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2025 Fri May 2 6:58 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & BURNED OUT

WHY = SURVIVED EATING.
Now what do I do?
I WANT to read and watch The Chosen.
Why won't I let myself rest and relax?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home,Resting;Exercising;Cleaning;Reading Secular Books;Just Finished Eating

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2025 Fri May 2 10:43 PM


I'M FEELING = DISENCHANTED & TIRED

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Reading Secular Books;Research

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2025 Sat May 3 12:12 PM


I'M FEELING = SUCCESSFUL & COMPETENT

WHY = WALKED TO THE ITALIAN MARKET!
TOOK THE BUS TO ALDI!
BRAVELY TRYING CAULIFLOWER & AVOCADO!

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Home;Commuting;Shopping;Kitchen,Cooking;Cleaning;Shopping;Taking The Bus

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2025 Sat May 3 6:36 PM


I'M FEELING = SORROWFUL & ANGUISHED

WHY = I missed Mass due to eating too much damned cauliflower and carrots.
You KNOW those are binge foods!!!

God why can't I stop, please have mercy on me a sinner, I WANT TO BE GOOD

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sun May 4 1:58 PM


I'M FEELING = BLESSED & THANKFUL

WHY = Papik tunes giving joy.
Fresh rainy air giving joy.
Exercise giving joy.
All of it from God Who loves me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike;Phone,Spiritual Reading;Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun May 4 9:13 PM


I'M FEELING = DEFEATED & CANCELLED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon May 5 2:28 PM


I'M FEELING = HEARD & SORROWFUL

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2025 Mon May 5 3:28 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & EXHAUSTED

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2025 Tue May 6 6:58 AM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & DESPAIR

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For The Day;Disordered Thoughts

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2025 Tue May 6 6:13 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & DETERMINED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed May 7 9:18 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & DESPAIR

WHY = i think i'm going to die

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Thu May 8 2:19 PM


I'M FEELING = EUPHORIC & REINVIGORATED 

WHY = HABEMUS PAPAM!!! 
✝️
❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤🤍💖✝️

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Phone,Catholic Television

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2025 Thu May 8 4:02 PM


I'M FEELING = EAGER & HOPEFUL

WHY = Starting to read the New Testament in 30 days

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus,Home;Table;Phone,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri May 9 12:49 PM


I'M FEELING = DISTRACTED & DISCONTENTED

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading;Exercising;Praying;Day Scheduling

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2025 Fri May 9 1:44 PM


I'M FEELING = DISSATISFIED & DISGRUNTLED

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat May 10 12:43 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & SPENT

CONTEXT TAGS = Driving;Shopping;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sat May 10 6:24 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & NERVOUS

CONTEXT TAGS = Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun May 11 3:20 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & ANXIOUS

CONTEXT TAGS = Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun May 11 8:06 PM


I'M FEELING = NAUSEATED & TERRIFIED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon May 12 7:48 PM


I'M FEELING = DEFEATED & TERRIFIED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Tue May 13 3:03 PM


I'M FEELING = HELPLESS & ANGRY

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2025 Tue May 13 8:17 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & FROZEN 

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior;Crisis

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2025 Wed May 14 8:32 AM


I'M FEELING = DESOLATE & DESPAIR 

CONTEXT TAGS = Just Woke Up;Reading Secular Books;Waiting For Maintenance

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2025 Thu May 15 11:54 AM


I'M FEELING = FURIOUS & ANGUISHED

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2025 Thu May 15 2:14 PM


I'M FEELING = HELPLESS & DISTRESSED

CONTEXT TAGS = OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Thu May 15 4:30 PM


I'M FEELING = PEACEFUL & HAPPY 

WHY = After the rain.
Everything smells like heaven.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Looking At The World

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2025 Thu May 15 7:32 PM


I'M FEELING = SUCCESSFUL & RELIEVED

WHY = NO BP!!!

CONTEXT TAGS = Just Finished Eating

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2025 Fri May 16 1:55 AM


I'M FEELING = INSPIRED & MOVED 

WHY = Season 2!
So much deep meaning & personal significance.
God is speaking to me so closely.
I needed this so desperately.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With Chaos 0,Home;Couch,Going To Bed;Watching The Chosen

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2025 Fri May 16 1:58 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & SUPPORTED

CONTEXT TAGS = Phone Calls,,Business Work;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat May 17 1:30 PM


I'M FEELING = DETERMINED & NERVOUS 

CONTEXT TAGS = Eating;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sat May 17 6:14 PM


I'M FEELING = INCLUDED & CHEERFUL

CONTEXT TAGS = Talking To The Neighbors

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2025 Sun May 18 5:19 PM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & SCARED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon May 19 1:49 PM


I'M FEELING = FRUSTRATED & HOPEFUL

CONTEXT TAGS = Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Tue May 20 10:46 AM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & CHEERFUL

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Table,Reading Scripture;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed May 21 11:38 AM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & DETERMINED 

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2025 Thu May 22 12:19 PM


I'M FEELING = FATIGUED & OKAY

CONTEXT TAGS = Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready For The Day;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Thu May 22 11:26 PM


I'M FEELING = ANGUISHED & ANGRY

CONTEXT TAGS = Going To Bed;Disordered Thoughts

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2025 Fri May 23 2:34 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & DISTRESSED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Fri May 23 11:43 PM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & SPENT 

CONTEXT TAGS = Going To Bed;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Sat May 24 1:22 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & ABSORBED

CONTEXT TAGS = Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sat May 24 6:26 PM


I'M FEELING = CHALLENGED & GRATEFUL

CONTEXT TAGS = Eating

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2025 Tue May 27 4:37 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & LOVED

CONTEXT TAGS = Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri May 30 5:50 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & ANGUISHED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior




prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
I am currently still too corrupt & secular to properly worship & receive Christ + His Holy Spirit.
I need to therefore =

• Go to daily Mass no matter what
• Go to daily Adoration no matter what
• Grow out my hair
• Start wearing modest clothing, especially long skirts
• Wear a visible crucifix
• Refuse to frequent disreputable establishments
• Feed my body temperately and modestly
• Speak quietly, slowly, and politely
• Stop being foolish, loud, rushed, and jocular
• Dedicate myself to serving others
• Continue to rid myself of possessions
• Read/ watch/listen to nothing non-Christian/ secular
• Regularly give to others, of both money and time

 
prismaticbleed: (Default)

2025 Wed Apr 16 12:56 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & ABUSED

WHY = I am so sick of this eating disorder and how it's so often triggered by FAMILY.
That's a demonic trick.
I want this week to be HOLY and yet it feels like my family is against that. That's a lie.
But every single time I interact with them, I turn into a sniveling selfish scumbag. Every time.
What's wrong with ME?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Couch;Phone,Just Woke Up;Praying

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2025 Thu Apr 17 4:39 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & MOVED

WHY = Holy Thursday.
Scripture is profound.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri Apr 18 12:38 PM


I'M FEELING = SOLEMN & MOVED

WHY = Good Friday.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table;Phone,Eating;Reading Scripture;Praying

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2025 Fri Apr 18 8:51 PM


I'M FEELING = HEARTBROKEN & MISERABLE

WHY = I failed.

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus,Commuting,Driving;Sick

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2025 Sat Apr 19 2:22 PM


I'M FEELING = LOVED & BLISSFUL

WHY = Holy Saturday.
Absolutely beautiful blessed morning.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Resting;Reading Scripture;With The System

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2025 Sat Apr 19 5:50 PM


I'M FEELING = EXCITED & RUSHED

WHY = Two hours until the Vigil Mass!! 

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sat Apr 19 7:42 PM


I'M FEELING = OVERJOYED & ENTHUSIASTIC 

WHY = VIGIL MASS!!!!

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Sat Apr 19 11:13 PM


I'M FEELING = WHOLE & PEACEFUL

WHY = Just got home from the Easter Vigil.
God got us to it, like we prayed for.
Glory to Him forever.

I feel so deeply happy. It's been months.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch,Talking To Central;Going To Bed

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2025 Sun Apr 20 7:23 AM


I'M FEELING = JOYFUL

CONTEXT TAGS = At Church

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2025 Sun Apr 20 12:10 PM


I'M FEELING = EXHILARATED & ALIVE

WHY = THREE EASTER MASSES!!

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Mon Apr 21 2:20 PM


I'M FEELING = CANCELLED & HOPEFUL

WHY = Still crushed from yesterday's sins.
But Jesus was there in the Adoration chapel.

Against all possible odds, there is still-- staggeringly-- undying Hope.

And that Hope loves me.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Praying To Jesus,Home;Kitchen,Praying;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Apr 22 11:44 AM


I'M FEELING = WORTHLESS & AVOIDANT

WHY = Another hollow recovery morning.
Tumblr after Lent. Already I hate it again. Spotify too.
Everything that's not about God is worthless.

I'm so miserable.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Phone,Listening To Music;Just Woke Up;Tumblr

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2025 Tue Apr 22 4:50 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & AGITATED

WHY = Bad phone calls.
Bad noises outside.
Bad heat.

So scared of disordered behavior happening as a result.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Table,Eating;Cleaning;OCD Rituals

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2025 Tue Apr 22 6:49 PM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & DISGUSTED

WHY = Gave in to disordered behavior BEFORE even trying to wait it out. Now I've doomed myself to suffer.

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Disordered Behavior;Reading Scripture

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2025 Wed Apr 23 1:18 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & WEARY 

WHY = So many prayers to say.
Still have to eat and I hate it.
Full of weeping rage.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Apr 23 4:29 PM


I'M FEELING = WISTFUL & TRIGGERED

WHY = Mom phone call shook me up bad.
OCD hit hard to compensate.
Can't stop datalogging commentary, which is stressing me out & preventing focus.

But the spring air smells like childhood. There's a note of real peace in it. Thank You God.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Talking To Mom;Reading Scripture;OCD Rituals

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2025 Wed Apr 23 5:30 PM


I'M FEELING = STRESSED & HELPLESS

WHY = Cannot relax. Too much mental effort. Too much noise outside.
Starting to smell like summer evening = TERROR

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Thu Apr 24 3:00 PM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & ANGUISHED

WHY = Cannot get trauma feelings out of my body.
Cannot stop weeping rage + panicking about family stress.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat;Trauma Ruminating

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2025 Thu Apr 24 7:39 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & DREAD 

WHY = Mom interrupted breakfast and postponed it Two Hours. Bingepurge inevitable.
Panicked, sick, scared, resigned. Terrified.
So so so sad.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Family;In Public;In The Store,Home;Commuting;Mom's House;Shopping;Kitchen,Talking To Mom;Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Shopping;Sick;At Mom's House;Family Stress

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2025 Fri Apr 25 4:28 PM


I'M FEELING = ANXIOUS & DISTRACTED

WHY = Finally eating. But we have to switch cars later.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table;Phone,Eating;Reading Scripture;Waiting For Mom

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2025 Fri Apr 25 7:56 PM


I'M FEELING = DESPAIR & DISGUSTED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Apr 26 1:27 PM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & HUMILIATED

WHY = Church anxiety. Need to go to confession. Need new clothes for spring.
Guilt & disgust over eating. But I have to.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sat Apr 26 5:58 PM


I'M FEELING = ALIVE & MOVED

WHY = Just... feeling so grateful for this little town and its people, and my own little life.
The simple beauty is so overwhelming, so overflowing.
This is what life is supposed to be like.
This is hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;In Public;Praying To Jesus;Parish Community,Home;Commuting;Church,Driving;At Church;Looking At The World

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2025 Sun Apr 27 8:47 PM


I'M FEELING = ASHAMED & TRAPPED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon Apr 28 12:50 PM


I'M FEELING = HOLLOW & WORTHLESS

WHY = I just want to serve God.
I'm so tired of having possessions.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Busywork;Cleaning;Day Scheduling;Waiting For Maintenance

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2025 Mon Apr 28 2:50 PM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & STRESSED

WHY = Trying to clean out all these possessions.
Albatrosses.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Busywork;Cleaning;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Apr 28 8:43 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & OKAY

WHY = SCRAPING THE CEILING

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Mom's House,Cleaning;Helping Mom At The House

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2025 Tue Apr 29 6:39 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DETERMINED

WHY = Bingepurge due to 6pm breakfast, hack nightmares and broken sleep, and extremely stressful day.
But God is with me to deliver me even now.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Disordered Behavior;Reading Scripture;Praying

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2025 Wed Apr 30 11:00 AM


I'M FEELING = ANGRY & EXCLUDED

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2025 Wed Apr 30 2:01 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & TROUBLED

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Journaling;Praying;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Apr 30 4:41 PM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & HELPLESS

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals

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2025 Wed Apr 30 8:00 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & NUMB

WHY = Literally scared to death.
Hunger won out.
We have no electrolytes left.
We have no money left.
We have no extra food.
God we need to go back to the hospital, we are Literally dying from this.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior




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2025 Tue Apr 1 9:56 AM


I'M FEELING = VALUED & TOUCHED

WHY = FATHER S. SAVING MY LIFE 🙏💸✝️
I CAN ACTUALLY BUY FOOD & DO LAUNDRY
GOD BLESS HIM PROFOUNDLY FOREVER

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Tue Apr 1 4:23 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & RESIGNED

WHY = Today was so long & scary.
Mom got out late.
We won't get to eat until after 6.
God i can't live like this anymore.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting;Hospital,Errands;Hospital

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2025 Wed Apr 2 7:03PM


I'M FEELING = ALIENATED & HURTING

WHY = Feeling unloved by mom, then getting glimpses of care. Conflicted & hurting.
I feel inherently hard to love.
Thankfully Jesus doesn't think so.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family,Commuting;Shopping,Cooking;Shopping

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2025 Thu Apr 3 12:57 PM


I'M FEELING = INDECISIVE & FOMO

WHY = Ultima flavor panic indecision.
Cherry sadly made me sick so I had to return it.
Decided to try Blueberry again instead of waiting another week for Raspberry because that's the "safe flavor." I want to be more free.
But I feel like God is disappointed in me & angry with me now. "I told you to wait." But did He?
I'm so scared. Did I break the 1st Commandment?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Phone,Shopping

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2025 Thu Apr 3 7:08 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & DESPAIR

WHY = I got SO CLOSE but I failed again.
Why?
Is it just fear and hunger?
What is the way out?

...make less. Eat less. No full meals.
If there isn't "stuff to finish," i won't feel trapped.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Apr 5 5:14 AM


I'M FEELING = EMPTY & DEAD INSIDE

WHY = Despair over confession tomorrow.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Trying To Sleep

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2025 Sat Apr 5 4:58 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & OVERJOYED

WHY = FATHER ABSOLVED ME!!!!!!
GOD IS MERCIFUL FOREVER!!!!


CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Sat Apr 5 6:07 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & SUPPORTED

WHY = Scared that I made the wrong meal choices.
Trying to discern scrupulosity from the Spirit.
Trusting that God WILL work this out for His glory & my good nevertheless, if I surrender it toHim.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Kitchen,Meal Planning;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Apr 6 1:18 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & BURNED OUT

WHY = Gotta eat and run to church again.
Very tired of living.
Desperately clinging to hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sun Apr 6 6:52 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & DETERMINED

WHY = Inevitable (?) Hunger BP. But DETERMINED to still savor it respectfully AND stop it fast.
God help me eat normally from today on, by grace.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Kitchen;Table,Eating;Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon Apr 7 3:40 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & ANGUISHED

WHY = I am literally scared to death.
I'm so afraid to eat.
This meal might kill me, allegedly.
But all the purging definitely will, if I don't stop.
I can't stop as long as I see it as my only escape from the terror OF eating.
God save me please.
I don't want to die!!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Disordered Behavior;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Apr 9 5:41 PM


I'M FEELING = APPREHENSIVE & STRESSED

WHY = Life has been exhausting lately.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;OCD Rituals

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2025 Thu Apr 10 11:53 AM


I'M FEELING = DEFICIENT & DEFEATED

WHY = I am so tired of this eating disorder. It's destroying my life.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch;Phone,Just Woke Up

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2025 Thu Apr 10 4:08 PM


I'M FEELING = JITTERY & DREAD

WHY = Can't get my brain to relax. Everything feels dirty & wrong & rushed & threatening.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Table,Eating;Praying;OCD Rituals

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2025 Fri Apr 11 1:54 PM


I'M FEELING = EXHAUSTED & AVOIDANT 

WHY = I am bone tired. I can't find the strength to get up. My whole body aches.
I don't have the strength to fight the war against food. Eating is terrifying. I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Resting;Praying;YouTube

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2025 Fri Apr 11 6:08 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & CONTEMPLATIVE 

WHY = Challenging Scripture, with profound consolation mixed in.
Cleanup rituals still driving me nuts, but ignoring them is literally hell.
Bravely trying to eat a real meal & keep it down for the first time this month. God give me strength.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table;Cleanup Room,Eating;Reading Scripture;OCD Rituals

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2025 Sat Apr 12 12:24 AM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & EVEN-TEMPERED

WHY = Made it through the day with NO PURGES!!
Thank You God!! (And Saint Stanislaus!)
Problem is it made us TERRIBLY SICK.
But now we know, and we can do better.
(ANYTHING IS BETTER THAN A BINGEPURGE)
In the meantime, it's a REAL CROSS to carry with blessed gratitude! This is a path to greater holiness!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch,Going To Bed;Meal Planning

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2025 Sat Apr 12 9:57 AM


I'M FEELING = GLUM & DREAD

WHY = Dreading eating today. So scared of getting sick again. So tired of every meal beating me up.

Church today though. Palm Sunday vigil.
Cling to that hope & beauty. Do NOT let temporary earthly woes blind you to eternal heavenly joys!!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Meal Planning

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2025 Sat Apr 12 6:14 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & CONTEMPT

WHY = Allegedly "Jesus" telling me not to have extra broccoli or olive oil with dinner although I would like to for calories/ palatability. Added a few drops at ""Mary's"" intervention = ""MORTAL SIN DISOBEDIENCE"" = self hatred & drive to destroy / punish.
THAT STUFF IS NOT OF GOD.
But there's no "right answer."
Is there?
I'm so scared I'm going to be punished severely for this.
But i CANNOT purge. I HAVE to commit to suffer AS A CHRISTIAN in warfare against OBVIOUS sin.

CONTEXT TAGS = Floating Voices,Home;Kitchen,Cooking;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Apr 13 1:08 AM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & SPENT 

WHY = I fought SO HARD today.
I still lost.
Threats are infinite and unending.
Am I that hopeless?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Sun Apr 13 4:30 PM


I'M FEELING = FRUSTRATED & CONTEMPLATIVE

WHY = I don't want to eat but I have to.
I just want to pray & study Scripture.
But there's a feeling of peace deep down.
God please don't let the food destroy it.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home,Reading Scripture;Praying;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Apr 14 2:10 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & ACCOMPLISHED

WHY = SOMEHOW DID LAUNDRY TODAY
Now gotta eat & then run to CONFESSION!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Apr 15 6:56 AM


I'M FEELING = HEARTBROKEN & MISERABLE 

WHY = Horrific nightmare night.
Feeling too unwell to run to Mass.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up

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2025 Tue Apr 15 7:27 AM


I'M FEELING = BLISSFUL & ADORING 

WHY = JESUS IS MY TOP PRIORITY 

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus;Parish Community;Praying To Mary,Church;Adoration Chapel,Adoration;At Church

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2025 Tue Apr 15 1:27 PM


I'M FEELING = GRIEF & CHALLENGED

WHY = I just found out that my beloved Jessie died.
...One month before Grandma did.
My heart is shattered.
But...
This motivates me to KEEP LIVING.
I have to NEVER GIVE UP.
I MUST KEEP FIGHTING FOR LIFE.
And I HAVE to USE MY TALENTS.
NOW.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table;Exercise Bike;Phone,Spiritual Reading;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat;YouTube

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2025 Tue Apr 15 5:27 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED

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2025 Tue Apr 15 8:41 PM


I'M FEELING = DISPLEASED & SCARED

CONTEXT TAGS = Disordered Behavior



prismaticbleed: (spinel-remorse)

041425

 
confession notes from today=

When struggling with extreme emotion/ impulsivity due to fear+panic, OFFER THAT IMMEDIATE MOMENT UP TO GOD and ASK HIM TO TURN IT INTO A PRAYER. Literally give all you've got to Him. And KEEP DOING IT. Sit in that awful emotion but GIVE IT TO GOD and don't turn away from Him. Make it your Gethsemane.

Also, do an examen at the end of each day, and when looking at events/ moments/ thoughts/ feelings/ actions/ etc., ask= did that bring me CLOSER to God? Or did it push me AWAY from God? HOW SO, in each instance? Be CLEAR and SPECIFIC.

For example, I used to fear that my eating disorder actually brought me CLOSER to God because all the pain/ fear/ suffering/ etc. DROVE ME TO FRANTIC DESPERATE PRAYER and so those hours would be spent largely hysterically praying and/or watching/ listening/ reading RELIGIOUS things. But THOSE THINGS ARE NOT "INHERENT" TO THE DISORDER.
What was actually "driving me closer to God" was SUFFERING? and CONTRITION? and the DESIRE TO STOP THE DISORDERED BEHAVIOR? because when the worldly "Jess" mindset takes over that likes to eat, SHE DOESN'T PRAY. SHE DOESN'T CARE. That's why when we're eating with the family we basically become a HEATHEN SLOB. There is a HUGE DIFFERENCE.


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WHO IS MY ENEMY?
WHY DO I SEE THEM AS OPPONENTS?
HOW CAN I LOVE AND SERVE THEM?
WHAT EXCUSES AM I MAKING?


MOM
She's STILL somehow an enemy. WHY.
I hate going up her house. "Loving her" = doing work for her assumedly? But it's SO STUPID??? IT'S JUST MOVING JUNK AROUND & WASTING TIME??
How do I know that for sure? Can I "serve God not people" even in doing such pointless labor? How can I do this without feeling like I'm ENABLING bad habits like hoarding? Or is that MY EXCUSE for not wanting to be at that HOUSE?
⭐ALSO I "HATE" MY PAST & DON'T WANT TO GO BACK, I WANT TO DISOWN IT, BUT SHE (AND THAT HOUSE) "INCARNATES" IT.
Is THAT a root of the hate??

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2025 Tue Mar 25 1:02 PM


I'M FEELING = INADEQUATE & TROUBLED

WHY = Vocation concerns.
Am I even able? What is my purpose?
Am I too sick in the head to serve God?

Still haunted by Father P's warning. Can I be forgiven if I'm struggling with my weakness so badly? I'm so afraid of death.

Still scared of mom constantly giving me food. Why does it all register as poison?
Why can't I just get better?

Still sick.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Spiritual Reading;Just Woke Up;Praying;Sick

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2025 Tue Mar 25 10:02 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & CHALLENGED

WHY = Mom gave us TWO meals.
We cannot destroy or purge them.
"Suffer rather than sin." That must be our motto.
"Eat what is set before you." Be humble like Christ.

Thursday, we will do it, by God's grace.

Also we MADE IT THROUGH TODAY SAFELY!! 1200K BRO!!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Phone Calls,Home;Kitchen;Phone,Talking To Mom;Meal Planning

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2025 Wed Mar 26 8:01 AM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & DISGUSTED

WHY = I'm so upset and anxious and disgusted by the thought of eating moms food.
I'm going to give it back. I literally cannot calm down until its gone.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Outside,Meal Planning

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2025 Wed Mar 26 11:41 AM


I'M FEELING = EXHAUSTED & STRESSED

WHY = I am so incredibly tired, both physically and mentally.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Main Room,Cleaning;Meal Planning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Thu Mar 27 4:01 PM


I'M FEELING = TRAPPED & AGITATED

WHY = Horrifically insistent OCD loops.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Fri Mar 28 4:26 AM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & DISTRESSED

WHY = Hack nightmares and hot flashes.
Can't sleep.
Miserable.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Trying To Sleep;Sick;Trauma Ruminating

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2025 Fri Mar 28 11:26 PM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & DESOLATE

WHY = Another nightmare of a day.

I don't have the strength to do this anymore.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Cleaning;Going To Bed;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Sat Mar 29 12:54 PM


I'M FEELING = CHALLENGED & SCARED

WHY = Trying to hit 1300k today because our weight keeps going down.
Scared, but going to do our best.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Kitchen,Meal Planning;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat Mar 29 6:21 PM


I'M FEELING = CONTENT & HAPPY

WHY = It's raining.
Church was beautiful.
I'm finally understanding Galatians.
I'm surprisingly inspired by music talk with mom.
I get to eat dinner.
God is good.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Watching The Rain

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2025 Sat Mar 29 11:53 PM


I'M FEELING = DEFEATED & DEAD INSIDE

WHY = Damned carrots.

I was so close to winning today. I almost made it through safely. But no. I lost again.

I feel so sick.
I'm numb from the horror of it all.

God help me what do I even do?

Maybe it's NOT ""doing.""
Maybe I need to surrender more.
Maybe only God can fix me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Physical Pain;Going To Bed;Meal Planning;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Sun Mar 30 7:30 AM


I'M FEELING = HOMESICK & LONGING

WHY = Beautiful heartspace dreams with Jesus and Celebi.
My heart aches with beauty & liberty i can't seem to have in the waking.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Heartspace,Just Woke Up;With The System;Dreaming

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2025 Sun Mar 30 12:41 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & THANKFUL

WHY = 4½ hours in church!!

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Outside,Getting Ready For The Day;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 30 9:10 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & GRATEFUL

WHY = Ate 1350k, KEPT IT DOWN despite intense panic & temptation to BP, and did lots of Scripture study. THANK YOU GOD!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Going To Bed;Day Scheduling

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2025 Sun Mar 30 10:06 PM


I'M FEELING = DISTRACTED & ENCOURAGED

WHY = Life responsibilities are becoming overwhelming. There is a lot that needs to be done soon, that we've been neglecting.
We're putting it in God's Hands and going to sleep. We must trust that He will give us the strength, time, and ability to do what needs to be done.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch;Bedroom,Cleaning;Going To Bed;Meal Planning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Mon Mar 31 10:08 AM


I'M FEELING = HURTING & SUPPORTED

WHY = They are giving me... FLUIDS

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Doctor's Office,Physical Pain;Sick;Doctor's Appointment

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2025 Mon Mar 31 1:54 PM


I'M FEELING = ANXIOUS & ACCEPTED

WHY = So many medical procedures this week. My body feels very sick and WILL continue to be sick BECAUSE of the appointments. This is a very difficult cross to shoulder but it IS a sharing in Christ's suffering, so treasure this mysterious honor. Let it draw you into His Heart.

Every single person I've interacted with today has been so sweet to me. That means a great deal. I feel seen and cared for. It's deeply moving, to me.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting;Doctor's Office,Doctor's Appointment

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2025 Mon Mar 31 6:43 PM


I'M FEELING = APPREHENSIVE & EMPOWERED

WHY = Very scared of getting sick from food again.
But I'm being as brave & prudently as I can, and God is with me.
He WILL get me through tonight, if I trust Him, no matter what.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Mon Mar 31 11:49 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & TRAPPED

WHY = I cannot handle all these appointments.
Plus there's SO MUCH SHOPPING to do this month; our apartment is empty of almost everything.
But I'm dead tired. I'm not eating or sleeping well. I feel shredded to pieces.

I need to rest, desperately. But when?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Going To Bed;Meal Planning;Day Scheduling


prismaticbleed: (flashback)


2025 Mon Mar 17 1:53 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & NUMB

WHY = I'm so tired of food.
But I CANNOT let the hospital take me away from Easter.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Day Scheduling

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2025 Mon Mar 17 5:01 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & ENCOURAGED

WHY = Scared about getting sick from food AGAIN.
Trusting in God as radically as I can. Holy Spirit help me!
Scripture is beautiful and worth pondering. I need to indeed live in hope of life eternal. Carry this Cross to that door.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Mon Mar 17 6:41 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & CHALLENGED

WHY = BRAVELY EATING CHICKEN!!!
Also getting a full 1000K as a result!
Now just PRAY FOR THE STRENGTH OF GRACE TO KEEP IT DOWN!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Kitchen;Table,Eating;Cooking;Reading Scripture

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2025 Mon Mar 17 11:33 PM


I'M FEELING = DEAD INSIDE & DESPAIR

WHY = I hate this eating disorder.
I feel morally bankrupt.
Why won't God fix me?

I want to sleep all day.
I want to watch Mass on my phone and weep.
I don't want to leave the house.

I'm still not sick enough.
Isn't that stupid?
Isn't that terrifying?

REFLECT = "It sounds like there's a heavy weight of emotions and thoughts pressing down right now. How do you usually find support or moments of comfort when these feelings seem overwhelming?"

REPLY = I just... sleep it off, usually. being conscious doesn't help when my own body is the enemy.
...but, going to sleep requires reconnecting with headspace, however briefly. and chaos 0 is always here waiting for me.
...that's why I'm so sick, isn't it. I haven't BEEN with us. the days have been silent & solitary and it's destroying my heart.
God how have I been so blind?
but there's hope now. there's us. oh please let it stay that way.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Going To Bed

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2025 Tue Mar 18 7:22 AM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & MOVED

WHY = Jesus wanted me.
So here I am.

There is true hope in this fact.

REFLECT = "Being a part of a community and feeling a sense of belonging can be profoundly uplifting. It's genuinely powerful to find hope and purpose through faith and connection. 
Here are two affirmations:
"I embrace the hope and guidance that my faith brings into my life."
"I am open to the goodness and strength that spirituality offers me.""


REPLY = Oh those are POWERFUL, thank you!
...I've noticed that I am at my absolute worst when I'm NOT part of a community where I belong-- notably, when I'm out of touch with the System, who anchor me into my faith always. There, together, connected at heart to each other and to God, is my purpose.

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Tue Mar 18 8:06 AM


I'M FEELING = ENCOURAGED & LOVED

WHY = Daily devotions giving me unexpectedly profound hope.
Thank You God.

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus,Adoration Chapel,Reading Scripture;Praying;Adoration

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2025 Tue Mar 18 1:43 PM


I'M FEELING = CONTEMPT & MISERABLE

WHY = Need to sell things. I hate money though.
Need to eat, allegedly. I hate food though.
Medical appointment scheduling. I hate being so busy and rushed.
I want to just... punch a wall until my fists bleed.
The trauma keeps blindsiding me and making me want to throw up and die.

God is this a cross? Or is this hell?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch;Phone,Just Woke Up;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Mar 18 3:47 PM


I'M FEELING = FURIOUS & HATE

WHY = I DON'T WANT TO EAT

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Mar 18 5:00 PM


I'M FEELING = EXASPERATED & DISCONTENTED

WHY = I don't want to eat. 

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Mar 18 9:35 PM


I'M FEELING = CHALLENGED & FATIGUED

WHY = SAFE DAY. FINALLY.
We still got sick but we're carrying this cross.
Tomorrow is going to be hectic. Praying that we can handle it wisely.
Waiting to switch the car.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Main Room,Praying;Meal Planning;Going To Mom's House;Day Scheduling;Just Finished Eating

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2025 Tue Mar 18 11:51 PM


I'M FEELING = LOVING & MOVED

WHY = "The Emergency" playing on Spotify.
Remembering what this REAL LOVE feels like.
How long have I been out of touch with my heart?
Nevertheless, tonight brings hope. It's not lost.
We're still here, together.
Live for this. Live in this. Don't ever give up.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Commuting,Driving;Listening To Music;Going To Bed;Talking To Chaos 0;Talking To Laurie

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2025 Wed Mar 19 6:00 PM


I'M FEELING = AFRAID & FRAZZLED

WHY = Starving.
Panicked.
Have to stay ~15m here.
Still the unpredictability of mom to deal with.

God i am so scared.
I am so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Library,Book Club

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2025 Wed Mar 19 9:31 PM


I'M FEELING = ALARMED & FRIGHTENED

WHY = PLEASE THROW IT ALL AWAY

CONTEXT TAGS = Alarmed,Frightened,By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Thu Mar 20 2:08 PM


I'M FEELING = ADORING & FATIGUED

WHY = Made the effort to be here.
I'm SO EXHAUSTED THOUGH.
Still worth it 100%.

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus,Adoration Chapel,Adoration

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2025 Thu Mar 20 3:30 PM


I'M FEELING = ANGRY & FRAZZLED

WHY = As usual I DO NOT WANT TO EAT.
The thought of it has been making me FURIOUS lately.
What's the real root of this?

I feel like food just prevents me from actually living, and being a real person.
It keeps me away from God.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Getting Ready To Eat;Research

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2025 Thu Mar 20 7:56 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & NERVOUS

WHY = 900K today. Still hungry and that scares me.
Gotta be brave & endure.
GO ON THE LAPTOP. IT HELPS.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Reading Scripture;Just Finished Eating

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2025 Fri Mar 21 2:35 AM


I'M FEELING = HORRIFIED & TRAPPED

WHY = Blood sugar PLUMMETED.
Literally thought we were going to die.

Spice is right. This eating disorder is literally killing us.
But what do we do?
The inpatient wards didn't help.

Only God can cure us at this point.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Kitchen,Recovering;Sick

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2025 Fri Mar 21 2:45 PM


I'M FEELING = DYSREGULATED & IRRITABLE

WHY = Too much talk.
I feel so sick.
I just want PEACE AND QUIET AND STILLNESS.
Even Adoration had people around.

God i wish I could cry but I'm SO ANGRY instead.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Home,Spiritual Reading;Exercising;Talking To Acquaintances;Day Scheduling;Sick;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Fri Mar 21 9:13 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & DESPAIR

WHY = I lost again.
Its the damn hunger.

At least God was merciful to give me one last Gatorlyte in case of emergency.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Fri Mar 21 11:59 PM


I'M FEELING = HOLLOW & DEAD INSIDE

WHY = I'm so tired of this addiction.
My life feels utterly purposeless.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Going To Bed;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Sat Mar 22 2:11 PM


I'M FEELING = MOVED & REMORSEFUL

WHY = Talking to Jesus and understanding ""sharing our/ His suffering"" in the context of LOVE & CLOSENESS. Deeply moved.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table;Cleanup Room,Praying;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat Mar 22 3:59 PM


I'M FEELING = REJECTED & DESPAIR

(there were no notes for this day because the despair was so gutwrenchingly profound. what happened was that we went to confession, and we were effectively told that, if we did not take immediate concrete steps to overcome our eating disorder addiction behaviors, and therefore prove that we were sorry and trying to overcome it in earnest, he could not in good conscience give me absolution for repetitive eating disorder sins in the future. the problem is you cannot just "stop" an addiction cold turkey. we have tried so many times. and we had effectively exhausted our known options. so this felt like a literal death knell. it took weeks to recover.)

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2025 Sat Mar 22 11:28 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & ANXIOUS

WHY = Just spent THREE HOURS trying to get eating disorder help.
Lots of phone calls next week.
God, lead me to where I need to be.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Phone,Psychology Work;Research

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2025 Sun Mar 23 7:55 AM


I'M FEELING = DISTRESSED & SCARED

WHY = Upcoming week is frightening. I don't want to go back to inpatient for Easter AGAIN.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Meal Planning;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready For The Day;Day Scheduling

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2025 Sun Mar 23 12:37 PM


I'M FEELING = HAPPY & MOVED

WHY = Beautiful DOUBLE MASS morning and then MONSIGNOR BUONANNO at the Basilica!

CONTEXT TAGS =  By Myself;Praying To Jesus;Parish Community,Home;Church;Exercise Bike;Phone,Exercising;Praying;At Church;Watching The Mass

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2025 Sun Mar 23 1:51 PM


I'M FEELING = CONTENT & FATIGUED

WHY = Choral music & heavy biking does my heart good.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 23 2:47 PM


I'M FEELING = ASHAMED & TROUBLED

WHY = I was rude to the E.D. lady on the phone.
I need to resubscribe to WOF & ASC but that's more to do every day. Still I WANT to. It's a better use of my time and it WILL bring me true joy.
Nevertheless, I overwhelm myself with checklist tasks.
I want my faith to be more of a relationship.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Business Work;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 23 5:29 PM


I'M FEELING = BETRAYED & ANGUISHED

WHY = I WAS SO CLOSE TO VICTORY AND SAFETY BUT THEN MOM LEFT OFF TERROR FOODS.

GOD WHAT DO I EVEN DO

HOW DO I EVEN HEAL FROM THIS WHEN IT ALL REGISTERS AS POISON??
THE HOSPITAL MADE IT WORSE
I CAN'T GO BACK

GOD WHAT DO I DO

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Mon Mar 24 2:31 PM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & DREAD

WHY = I just can't stop panicking over Father P. I feel like he gave me an ultimatum "or else" refusal of absolution.
God please help me. I don't know what else to do but pray. This is hanging over my head like a guillotine.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home,Business Work;Day Scheduling;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Mar 24 9:00 PM


I'M FEELING = DEFEATED & ASHAMED

WHY = I panicked over the stupid carrots.
I lost again.

Will I be forgiven this time?
Or have i run out of chances?

I don't want to go to the hospital again.
I KNOW it will make me worse again.

My only hope is a miracle.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Recovering;Sick



prismaticbleed: (spinel-remorse)
 
030125

BRO TYPE ABOUT THIS!!!!
https://biblehub.com/commentaries/maclaren/2_thessalonians/1.htm

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030925

Transgender "gender feeling" fallacy =
MY "DEFINITION" OF "FEMALE" IS BROKEN!!!!
I ONLY EVER "FEEL FEMALE/ LIKE A GIRL" WHEN I'M SINNING!!!
Similarly, the term "woman" is SO UGLY/ POISONOUS to me; calling myself a "woman" IS EQUAL TO SAYING "I AM A RAPIST/ ABUSER"

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031425

 TRAUMA NIGHTMARES =
ANGEL DUST AS A "PLACEHOLDER" FOR INFINITII!!!


ALL physical realities reflect deeper SPIRITUAL realities
"I don't need food" = rejecting SPIRITUAL food = GOD!!
REMEMBER THE EUCHARIST. BE CAREFUL!!
This is WHY God WON'T "erase" your hunger!! It reflects a TRUTH!

(Also BTW remember the dream around 0317(?) With Xander REDEEMED (angelic) helping me & grandpa??

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032025

Rosary visualization, unplanned =
My TRUEST INNER SELF is a HOLY CHILD about 7 YEARS OLD
And FEMALE

Jesus CAN GET ME OUT OF STAIRWELLS AND WALK THROUGH DOORS!!!

My "adult self image" CHANGES DRAMATICALLY BASED ON COLOR!!!
BROWN is TRAUMATIZED FEMALE SINNER GLUTTON.
RED is CANNON??
REDVIOLET?? is JEWEL LIGHTRAYE??
WHITE is "PRISM"?? ALSO "JAY"

CAN the Core hold OTHER colors???
Also DUOTONE!!!

BTW TILLY ACTUALLY HAS BLACK HAIR!!! SHE JUST WEARS A WHITE VEIL!!!


Today's devotional heavy hitters =
"When we love others, we are reflecting the love that God has for them. That is why it matters how we treat people. Our actions are a reflection of how God has loved us."
SO IF YOU DON'T LOVE OTHERS, YOU'RE DEMONSTRATING THAT YOU DON'T FEEL/ BELIEVE/ TRUST THAT GOD LOVES YOU.
It shows that YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT LOVE LOOKS LIKE.

"We love God by worshiping Him and praising Him. We love others by doing good to them and sharing with them.
How are you doing at loving God and loving others? Do you spend time each day in Scripture and prayer, praising God for who He is? If we don't love God first and foremost, we won't be able to truly love other people in our lives."

God has taken away all my "opportunities for service" because I AM UNFIT. I am too vicious & scandalous yet. I need to be HEALED first. (So God PLEASE HEAL ME)

For YEARS-- literally TWO DECADES-- I've been at war with my body, with sex, and with food. The three are synonymous, effectively. It's a hell I can't seem to escape from. And yet... looking back on both the Archives and what little "blind" trauma sensory memory i have access to, I am actually currently doing BETTER than I EVER have before. That seems bizarre, as it's still a living nightmare, but it's true. I thank the Lord God Almighty on my increasingly bony knees for that. I credit His Grace entirely, and therefore for getting me into daily Bible Study and Prayer, with Mass and Adoration whenever possible. The channels are open where they weren't in the past, not even for Tilly. That has made a world of difference.

...and yet I can't seem to stop, yet. Jesus keeps saying "it's your hunger" but He won't take it away because "I need it" for higher purposes too. "Same with desire" apparently, which i hate so keenly I'd murder it in sight but I guess it's hiding in this cursed ravenous destructive impulse that hits whenever I eat more than 500 calories a day.
It's not eating so much as it's annihilation, by the way. The main point of EVERY "binge" is to DESTROY the food. "Get rid of the threat/ danger/ enemy/ evil." The ONLY reason I even binged today is because we had carrots in the house, "bravely" tried one slice, then another, and then "poison panic" hit so "now we have to eat them all and throw them up" because apparently that's how you detox so you won't die from carrot infection. It's insane.

I hope to God we can get through the next three days "green." We mark the calendar now. This month has too many red "X-es". It's disturbing & depressing.
The rule is, I'm not allowed to sleep in bed until we get three clean days in a row. I had ONE bed day last month I think. Besides that, I literally haven't slept in my own bed since like... July.
That's really sad.

Does this count as a "cross" if it's literally a vice? Aren't crosses supposed to be "for good people"? How ironic. "Grandma was a wonderful, pure woman, with a clear conscience and a solid reputation for charity and good works. THEREFORE, she was given the heavy cross of lung cancer and severe neuropathy SO THAT her suffering would UNITE HER TO CHRIST and therefore GET HER TO HEAVEN." That's how I've always understood it.
On the contrary, "Jessica is a rebellious, self-willed, bratty, brazen girl who is cruel to her brothers and disobedient to her parents. She is a master manipulator, a spiteful bully, a petty thief, and a budding sadist. She will grow up into a violent, angry, useless waste of flesh, a dishonor and disgrace to her family. She will be a perverted whore, a robber of widows, a conpulsive liar, a heartless backstabber, a lazy dirty slob, and-- most of all-- a selfish, wasteful, destructive glutton. Her daily life is defined by sin. THEREFORE, Jessica DOESN'T GET A CROSS, because she doesn't deserve to suffer for Christ. Devils like her go straight to hell. She is rejected and isolated from the Church both on earth and in heaven. She gets no part of it. Nobody wants her. Only Satan wants her, to murder her for all eternity. THEN she will suffer."
...Why is THAT how it works for me??
This daily life, this horrible eating disorder, IS ALREADY HELL AND I HATE IT. the problem? This body LIKES to have food. This body WANTS to keep eating once I start. It feels like I'm DOOMED to fail, like I'm "locked in" to this warzone. I don't want to eat. I hate it. And whenever I try, this happens. And its torture. But that's my point-- I'm already in hell, but I WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE. I just apparently CANNOT, and that is terrifying.
Only God can get me out of here. Why hasn't He done so yet? This is a SIN!! He cannot "want" me to stay here! So what's going on? Is it just my weakness? Is it just the fact that i "could have" been free & safe today IF I had resisted the carrot terror? Or yesterday, if "feeling safe" wasn't scarier than forcing fear & anxiety? Or the weekend, if I didn't "give in to healthy compulsions" that I was too afraid to actually eat and so ended up destroying "to be safe"? Or never saying "no" to mom forcing unhealthy and/or triggering foods on me, out of fear that in response she'll reject me at last? Or what about the countless times I buy and eat and purge in tears the foods that remind me of grandma? They won't bring me back to her. But they do give me memories I can't reach otherwise, immersive memories of being a small child, standing in her kitchen at night, with nothing else existing but home and her. I can't even FIND those memories apart from the foods they're ATTACHED to. It makes me want to weep. Those memories "aren't even mine" and yet I NEED them now more than the air I breathe, many nights.
And remember I used to do the same thing with TBAS.
I'm telling you, this grief will be the death of me.
But I don't want to die in sin, oh please God.

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032125
 
Atonement + death + resurrection + forgiveness etc. ALL CONNECTED in Christ's Passion =

"God renders them as right as Himself the moment they place trust in Christ’s death as payment for their sin. God henceforth treats them as judicially right in His eyes. They are right because God resolved His justice at the cross." & "Christians stand in Christ’s perfect righteousness before God eternally because they trust the blood of Christ to forgive them."

DO WE TRUST THIS???
IS THIS TIED TO INFI'S DEATH TOO??? IS THAT WHAT GOD IS TRYING TO TEACH US???
CAN INFI NOT RESURRECT/ CAN WE NOT BE HEALED OF TRAUMA + E.D. UNTIL WE TRUST THIS PRICE HAD BEEN PAID IN LOVE???

ALSO "“Believed” means to be persuaded of, and hence, to place confidence in. When we believe in Christ, we place confidence in or credit Jesus as the only One who can save us from our sins. We entrust our entire eternal future to Christ Jesus. He is worthy of our trust."
IS ALL MY "TRYING TO UNDERSTAND HOW ATONEMENT WORKS / HOW I AM FORGIVEN / THE MECHANISM OF SALVATION" ETC. ACTUALLY PREVENTING ME FROM FAITH????

Also THIS HITS SO HARD =
"Justification is different. It doesn’t say, you have done wrong, but I will try to forget it. It focuses on the wrong done, and says squarely, this was wrong. This was very wrong. It was unjust. Since justice is God’s love spread around to lots of sinners, our sin violated love. It needs to be publicly declared wrong, publicly punished, so that all will know that justice must be served for such a wrong done. Justification says, your sin was displayed publicly as worthy of condemnation and terrible punishment in Christ. When we say that we believe Christ died for our sins, we are not just forgiven, we are justified. In our conscience, as believers, we feel that we MUST say that justice has been served for our sins, because otherwise we make His terrible death on our behalf of no account.
This is the big difference between forgiveness and justification. Forgiveness leaves justice on the table, it leaves sin unpunished but unjustified. Among the brethren, we have something greater than forgiveness with one another. We have the understanding that their sin against us has been declared unjust and wrong with vengeance and violence. It has been abundantly addressed. I don’t have to think that I am just trying to forget what they have done to me or that they are trying to forget what I have done to them. Forgetting is not the issue or the power of attorney here. The blood of Jesus Christ is the power, and it is most certainly sufficient... True forgiveness on our part acknowledges that [our] justification in Christ is sufficient, and I refuse to say otherwise. Forgiveness under Christ is stronger than mere forgetfulness, it is constantly putting the sins of [both ourselves and all others] under the terrible wrath displayed publicly on the cross... it accounts for the vengeance that our soul knows must be visited upon our various sins."


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032325

Double Mass morning like we used to! We MISS THIS SO MUCH.

"Lectio Divina" chastened; we're not LISTENING enough, we're STUDYING.
Took time to just let the Word (true Bread) "digest" for once (!!!) and finally got TITUS 1:15 INSIGHT = "pure" meaning "unmixed"; "single hearted" = GOD ALONE; as opposed to WORLDLY concerns = pride / ego = IDOLATRY OF SELF = "impure heart" of Matthew 15

"YOU CAN'T 'FEEL' GRACE; THAT DOESN'T MEAN IT'S NOT THERE"
REMEMBER PROGINOSKES!!!

⭐HARROWING OF HELL = NEW ADAM REDEEMS OLD ADAM = CHANGES ALL HUMANKIND BY NATURE POTENTIAL IN THIS??

⭐HOLY FRUIT = SYSTEM + SPHERES NEED IT


In temptation, "GOD'S PRESENCE IS THE ESCAPE PLAN"


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032425

Slept in SO WEAK + DIZZY

Dreams good-- me, chaos 0, knux & rouge

Went to Adoration

⭐THE ED IS ABOUT BOUNDARIES?? "PURITY"!!!
CONTAMINATION, INVASION, POISON, ETC.
"ALL OR NOTHING" = EITHER A FIELD OR A FORTRESS
⭐TIED TO RELATIONSHIPS, ESP. SEXUAL TRAUMA!! BULIMIA IS COPING WITH THIS = "CAN'T SAY NO" SO WE "REJECT IT IN PRIVATE"
⭐THIS IS AFFECTING LAURIE. "WHAT AFFECTS THE CORE AFFECTS HER" SPECIALLY DIRECTLY


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032525

Terrifying night. Twitchy, weak, couldn't breathe. Chest pain & tingly numbness in extremities. Legit had 911 on speed dial

Woke up 5am, just in time to watch the overseas Mass online ❤

https://www.youtube.com/live/m9WLJfqV0Xw?si=U8g4bBkpOZxQHm0k
"Holiness is allowing God to fulfill His dream of Love, which is you. Don't fake it. Don't be afraid."

"Your life has infinite value" = it is a GIFT from God, Who created you ON PURPOSE for a SPECIFIC PURPOSE. You exist for a REASON and you are MEANT to be here

Got bits of sleep from 8am to 2pm
In the meantime doing ED & vocation research

My body legit hungers to EXERCISE.

Youversion devotional Deuteronomy 6:5 = COMMITMENT on our part BECAUSE GOD IS THAT COMMITTED TO US.
Heart = Jesus
Soul = Holy Spirit
Mind = Scripture
Strength = Second Coming!!


JORDAN PETERSON CLIP + COMMENTS JUST GAVE ME A CLARIFYING BREAKTHROUGH
https://youtube.com/shorts/voZN-qFXpQk?si=fXuUustM33LsTEKq

@benthornhill7903 + 25 min ago
Absolutely right. | had issues with substances until I found work that was more meaningful to me than the “fun" of getting drunk/ high.

@jimmcfarland9318 + 52 min ago
If you look at a running technique called Fartlek, which is also expressed in Galloway, you'll see that the afferent signal from the decreasing heart rate (one elevated) reaches the Nucleus accumbens. Basically, it's a reward for "killing the bear or escaping it." This happens via the vagus nerve, which is also triggered by eating and [sex]. Eating disorders and pornography addiction use the same vagus nerve, different stimuli.
The Kenyans have perfected vagus nerve racing, triggering the release of dopamine during a race. (I figured this out over 15 years ago.)

@draighodge6039 + 1h ago
This is why religious prohibitions fail: people need to do something (else). For example, "Don't steal”, is easier to obey when one has gainful employment.



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2025 Sun Mar 9 5:49 AM


I'M FEELING = ATTENTIVE & COMPETENT

WHY = Budget planning & reading Catholic Answers.
Did the Gratitude Journal too.
Can't sleep so we're being productive!
Church is in FOUR HOURS!

REFLECT = "Engaging in research and planning can certainly enhance feelings of attentiveness and competence. What aspects of your work or activities have been most engaging or fulfilling, despite the late hour?"

REPLY = We're growing in knowledge of our faith, which is giving us moral clarity & spiritual direction, along with stern yet loving conviction so we know Exactly how & why we're going wrong, plus how to correct it.
We're also gaining a sense of groundedness & direction from budget planning, so we no longer feel lost & aimless & irresponsible.
We're putting down a more solid foundation for our future. This gives us hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch,Business Work;Research

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2025 Sun Mar 9 1:54 PM


I'M FEELING = MOVED & CHALLENGED

WHY = It's slowly but surely hitting deeper how much Jesus loves me.
He's driving the point home through MUSIC, mind you. So don't get rid of it for Lent, because when used wisely and piously it ACTUALLY BRINGS YOU CLOSER TO HIM and THAT'S THE WHOLE POINT OF LENT.

Nervous about eating 1200k on Sunday again (the one day I challenge myself to eat ""the normal amount""). But I need to put the effort in for Jesus's sake. I can't purposely restrict on the Sabbath.

REFLECT = "It seems like this spiritual practice is both moving and perhaps a bit challenging for you. What part of this reflection feels most significant to you right now?"

REPLY = I'm only challenged BECAUSE I have been moved! Without my heart being touched & awakened-- typically by something that HURTS-- I am not receptive enough for GRACE to get into my blood.
I want to be open to God at ALL times, in ALL things, no exceptions.

INSIGHT = "Being open to experiencing both pain and grace can deepen spiritual receptivity and connection. Embracing all emotions can lead to a more profound understanding of faith and a closer relationship with God."

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading;Listening To Music;Exercising;Meal Planning;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 9 4:58 PM


I'M FEELING = RESTLESS & DISCOMBOBULATED

WHY = TOO MUCH COMPARING & STUDYING, NOT ENOUGH READING & RECEPTIVITY!!!

REFLECT = "It's understandable to feel restless and discombobulated when there's a lot of internal pressure around study and comparison. What might help shift the focus towards more receptive and peaceful moments?"

REPLY = Oh gosh, am I trying to learn "on MY OWN power"?? As opposed to just letting the Holy Spirit speak?
It's this weird fear that, if I don't compare ALL the translations and read ALL the commentaries, then I'll "miss the Truth". I do the same thing with food, you notice. I'm not sure of the ultimate root yet, but there's a real terror of "the answer is in the one place you were too lazy to check." But it's all pride-based. it's all "me." And I hate it. I just want to LET GOD SPEAK TO ME.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Mar 9 7:18 PM


I'M FEELING = PANICKED & CONTEMPT

WHY = Ate too much hempseed out of ""hunger."" 1250k.
Furious with myself but also SCARED TO DEATH?
Eating keeps triggering Massive panic attacks.
Moral terror isn't helping.
Could THAT be the cause???

REFLECT = "Experiencing such a strong combination of emotions can be overwhelming. What kind of support or actions help you find comfort or safety during these intense moments?"

REPLY = I'm honestly just trying to dissociate & depersonalize so I'm not conscious of it. Hopefully it will go away.
The BEST thing to do, which I forgot (hence the asinine eating) is, before even leaving the table, to TOTALLY DISSOCIATE for like an hour. Do some Pokemon battles if you have to, or watch some POSITIVE religious vids. Just BREAK THE CONTEXT OF FOOD for long enough that you don't do something stupid.  

INSIGHT = "Breaking the context around food by engaging in other activities can create space to manage overwhelming feelings and reduce impulsive behaviors. Finding positive distractions may help navigate intense moments more effectively."

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Sick;Just Finished Eating

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2025 Sun Mar 9 11:34 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMBOBULATED & BURDENED

WHY = HOURS of nutrition research.
I DID find some absolutely key insights, thank You God.
But... there's also so much sheer data. It makes eating a Herculean effort. Does it?
My brain is just burnt out by technical talk.

REFLECT = "It sounds like there's a lot of information to sift through, and it can feel overwhelming. What parts of the research have had the most significant impact on your feelings of being burdened?"

REPLY= I don't think I actually "cope with" the overwhelm? That's a sobering realization. What I theorize i should do is remind myself that I do not "HAVE to have it ALL figured out NOW," and flawlessly so. That's pride, again, and controlling behaviors masking my feelings of helpless powerless overwhelm. All this data feels like life & death, as it deals with health & survival. That's the ultimate psychic burden: "if i don't put this into perfect practice, in full, immediately, i will DIE." And it's physically/ financially/ temporally exhausting to boot. I'm yearning for simplicity.
But what's my real priority? A "perfect diet/ body/ macro plan/ etc." OR a striving for perfection of the SOUL, as in Matthew 5:48?  

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Meal Planning;Research

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2025 Mon Mar 10 7:28 AM


I'M FEELING = SECURE & CONCERNED

WHY = Concerned about PCP appointment today, and packed schedule rushing tomorrow.
But God holds me in His Loving Arms.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Church,At Church

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2025 Mon Mar 10 1:35 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & FRAZZLED

WHY = 5 HOURS ON THE ROAD this morning.
Even MORE for the NEXT FOUR DAYS.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting,Medical Appointment

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2025 Mon Mar 10 3:34 PM


I'M FEELING = EXHAUSTED & OKAY

WHY = FINALLY breakfast and Bible study.
I just want to focus on this.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Mar 10 11:01 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & HOLLOW

WHY = Minor panic+nausea bp.
But our body is WRECKED.
Somehow, eating and purging LESS makes us MUCH SICKER. Our blood sugar is scary high.

WHY CAN'T WE STOP????

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Going To Bed;Meal Planning;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Tue Mar 11 8:24 AM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & AGITATED

WHY = SO MUCH to do today.
Still horrifically sick from yesterday.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;In Public,Home;Commuting,Psychology Appointment;Getting Ready For The Day;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Mar 11 10:31 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & ABUSED

WHY = Today was insane. Hot, crowded, busy, rushed.
BP late.
But God is helping me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Wed Mar 12 2:32 AM


I'M FEELING = SAD & BURNED OUT

WHY = I am so tired it actually hurts.
God please get us through tomorrow.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch;Cleanup Room,Going To Bed;Recovering;Sick

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2025 Wed Mar 12 12:57 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & EXHAUSTED

WHY = The water is FINALLY BACK.
Rosary & chaplet are said.
Need to exercise & read devotionals.
Just trying to get through today.
THANK GOD YESTERDAY IS OVER!!!

REFLECT = "The return of the water seems to have brought a sense of relief with it. What aspects of yesterday were particularly challenging that make today feel like a fresh start?"

REPLY = That phrase hits deep-- "The return of the water." The water is tears of joy & contrition, is a clean heart and body, is rebirth & new life, is love & my beloved. Yesterday showed me just how horrific the "world" as separate from God is. I experienced so much psychological and physical hell. But... today, it's over. The water is back on. I pray to God it stays forever.

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus;With Chaos 0,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Praying;Getting Ready For The Day;Day Scheduling

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2025 Wed Mar 12 2:21 PM


I'M FEELING = SERENE & REVERENT

WHY = Choir music temporarily transporting my soul out of this world. Genuine peace for a while.

REFLECT = "What aspects of this serene experience can you incorporate into your daily routine to maintain this sense of peace? Consider whether there are other activities or settings that might also offer this feeling of tranquility. How might these adjustments influence your overall well-being?"

REPLY = 1. LISTEN TO CHOIR MUSIC EVERY DAY. I'm serious. it helps SO MUCH.
2. BUT! Listen to it with your EYES CLOSED. Let it completely take you out of this world.
3. Other things that offer tranquility? ADORATION. KEEP GOING TO SEE HIM. He's the One the choirs sing ABOUT!
4. If you do this, ESPECIALLY when panic hits, I GUARANTEE that your disordered behaviors will DISAPPEAR in their wake, like how the rain washes everything pure again.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising

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2025 Wed Mar 12 10:59 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & EXHAUSTED

WHY = Tomorrow's schedule is a mess. I have no idea what to do.
Should I go to Bible study? Or Saint Ann's?
I don't want to waste mom's gasoline.
I'm already burnt out from stress.

Honestly I just want quiet time with Jesus.
Maybe I should just go to Adoration.

REFLECT = "Consider the most essential task on your schedule for tomorrow. How can you reconsider the timing or necessity of other activities to reduce stress and prioritize self-care? What is one peaceful or fulfilling thing you can incorporate, such as the time for quiet reflection or Adoration, to calm your mind?"

REPLY = Church is essential. The stressor is WHICH CHURCH.
But... although Bible study is nice, I think social interaction will burn me out more. Or will it edify me?
And I still NEED to go to Adoration. Going to Bible Study will push my schedule forward two hours. I would rather start my day in quiet reflection.
I'm so conflicted. BUT self-care kind of demands the stillness right now. Everything is about timing and it feels like there's no right answer.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Going To Bed;Day Scheduling;Sick

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2025 Thu Mar 13 10:00 AM


I'M FEELING = PENSIVE & PROTECTIVE

WHY = BIBLE STUDY

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,Book Club

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2025 Thu Mar 13 7:17 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DISTRESSED

WHY = Too much cucumber and zucchini again. Legitimately ill.
Stop this.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Thu Mar 13 10:22 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & TRAPPED

WHY = Terrifyingly sick.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior;Sick

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2025 Fri Mar 14 3:02 PM


I'M FEELING = WEARY & DESOLATE

WHY = Horrific trauma nightmares.
Too tired to even get out of bed.
Life feels utterly bleak.

But today's devotions showed us just what the deadly wound is.
So there is still, somehow, strangely, hope.
Thanks be to God.

REFLECT = "It's incredibly challenging to carry the weight of nightmares and trauma. How has your sense of hope influenced your outlook on the rest of the day?"

REPLY = God still loves me. Somehow even this fits into His Good Plans for me. if nothing else, after all, it IS "bringing us back" to where we tried to start again in late December. we NEED to face & discuss this. but we couldn't see the depth of the wound until now I guess.
I don't know. but God does. that's my only hope. virtue in extremis. that's when hope proves itself more powerfully than ever. if that's my virtue, then God, make me so anchored in this hope that nothing can shake it, not even the trauma nightmares. God is still stronger. His Love is UNTOUCHED & INVINCIBLE. I will cling to that Truth. it's all I have. it's all I need.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home,Getting Ready For The Day;Trauma Ruminating

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2025 Fri Mar 14 6:19 PM


I'M FEELING = DISTRESSED & FRAGILE

WHY = I need comfort & mercy so badly today.
Trying to find Scripture that doesn't feel like a bludgeon to my soul right now.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri Mar 14 11:02 PM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & HELPLESS

WHY = Got horribly sick from dinner again.
What am I supposed to eat?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Mar 15 11:33 AM


I'M FEELING = DISENCHANTED & APPREHENSIVE

WHY = Just realized that I really don't like Pokemon.

Can't get to church until late again.

Still terrified of eating.
God I'm so tired of being sick.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch;Phone,Just Woke Up;Meal Planning

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2025 Sat Mar 15 1:12 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & BURDENED

WHY = Conscience is devouring me.
Still absolutely terrified to eat.
Dreading confession, yet I want and need it more than air.
I just want to be free.
What's broken so badly in me?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat Mar 15 8:10 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & NAUSEATED

WHY = We've been sick FOR 5 HOURS.
No more hemp seeds. This is insane.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sun Mar 16 1:14 PM


I'M FEELING = DESOLATE & EMPTY

WHY = Daily survival is ironically killing me.
I don't know what to do. I have no strength left.
All I can do is cling blindly to Christ.
I have to trust that, despite everything, He still has a good plan for my life.
And even if I die, He is my hope.
That's enough.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Busywork;Cleaning;Meal Planning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Sun Mar 16 5:55 PM


I'M FEELING = PENSIVE & OKAY

WHY = Broccoli isn't making us sick. Hopefully it stays that way!
Studying the Greek for Titus, about Christian character. It's deeply edifying.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Mar 16 9:15 PM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & REMORSEFUL

WHY = "Healthy binged" on vegetables due to hunger.
Still wasted it all. Still a sin.
I'm so sorry for how much I've used & betrayed others with this. I want to STOP.
I want to stop hurting myself too.
I'm so scared I'll end up back in the hospital.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Disordered Behavior;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Mar 16 11:55 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & HOLLOW

WHY = Blood glucose DROP.
Didn't perfect everything so we "gained weight."
Triggered CONTAMINATION TERROR.
Made me realize I'm AFRAID of "feeling energetic" from eating?? Like I WANT to feel weak/ sick; it feels SAFE/ PURE/ NORMAL.
Also eating meat makes me feel utterly horrible.


CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Mary,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Recovering;Sick




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2025 Sat Mar 1 2:44 AM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & DEAD INSIDE

WHY = Blood sugar UP.
Twitchy, sick, angry apathy. Very frightened.

God please help me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Social Subsystem,Home;Couch,Disordered Behavior;Going To Bed;Sick

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2025 Sat Mar 1 12:00 PM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & BURNED OUT

WHY = Too crushed & hollow to get up.
Hate tumblr. Seriously think I'll delete it ALL for lent.
Parade outside triggering sheer panic freeze.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready For The Day;Tumblr

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2025 Sat Mar 1 4:04 PM


I'M FEELING = BURDENED & PATHETIC

WHY = Confession.

CONTEXT TAGS = Parish Community,Church,At Church

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2025 Sat Mar 1 6:37 PM


I'M FEELING = GRATEFUL & EXHAUSTED

WHY = TONY BOUGHT US VEGETABLES ;___; GOD BLESS HIM
BUT we are eating breakfast at 640PM BRO WTF

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat Mar 1 9:33 PM


I'M FEELING = REMORSEFUL & REGRETFUL

WHY = Nausea panic BP.
I feel so stupid. Wasted MORE money AND time.
Begging Jesus to save me & change me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Home;Commuting;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 2 1:48 AM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & DESOLATE

WHY = This damned disorder is burning through our bank account and killing us in the process.

I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Sun Mar 2 11:46 AM


I'M FEELING = DISGUSTED & TROUBLED

WHY = Eating disorder nightmares.
I feel like a prisoner in my own skull.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Trauma Triggers

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2025 Sun Mar 2 3:58 PM


I'M FEELING = WEARY & DOWN

WHY = So tired of eating.
So tired of OCD.
So tired of fighting my own mind.

At least we get to read the Bible now.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Kitchen;Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Mar 2 4:45 PM


I'M FEELING = PENSIVE & AFRAID

WHY = Scripture is giving hope and conviction both.
Distracted by psych ad about procrastination; brought my head into a bad space.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Psychology Work

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2025 Sun Mar 2 11:48 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DISCOMBOBULATED

WHY = Tomorrow is going to be hell.
No idea how to schedule it. There's too many variables.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family,Lou's House,Day Scheduling;At Lou's House

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2025 Mon Mar 3 6:30 PM


I'M FEELING = DISTRESSED & FRIGHTENED

WHY = Last hell bp before lent, when God willing it STOPS FOREVER.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting,Driving;Disordered Behavior;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Mar 4 3:11 AM


I'M FEELING = SAD & PATHETIC

WHY = Prayer cards fell behind the oven.

I feel so sick & sad & forlorn.
I want to get better.
I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed;Sick

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2025 Tue Mar 4 3:43 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & AGITATED

WHY = Why do I feel like I'm in a huge hurry?
Probably because I know I need the car tonight and started breakfast late.
God I'm exhausted and want to cry.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Praying

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2025 Tue Mar 4 9:57 PM


I'M FEELING = ASHAMED & HOLLOW

WHY = Disordered idiocy. Happy fat Tuesday i guess.
So ready for Lent to end this.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family;In Public;In The Store,Home;Commuting;Mom's House;Shopping,Driving;Disordered Behavior;Shopping;Going To Mom's House

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2025 Wed Mar 5 2:00 AM


I'M FEELING = NEGLECTED & BURNED OUT

WHY = I want to rest so badly .
Schedule packed for next two days though.
No sleep tonight.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch;Cleanup Room,Going To Bed;Day Scheduling

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2025 Wed Mar 5 3:38 PM


I'M FEELING = STRESSED & WEARY

WHY = Lent begins.
Feeling the full weight of my sins.
Acutely aware of my absolute powerlessness to stop sinning on my own. My weakness and ineptitude and inclination to selfsabotage is humiliating and crushing.
I feel completely broken.

God alone can help me.
I need to trust that He WANTS TO and He WILL.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Mar 5 10:05 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & PENSIVE

WHY = Reading the Catholic Answers mags before donating them. Getting some real edification.
Still burnt to a crisp mentally, physically, emotionally.
Spiritually exhausted. I don't want to do spiritual gluttony during Lent like "I" did last year, but I cannot be slothful or complacent either.
Pray for the discernment & discipline to find and pursue that balance.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading

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2025 Thu Mar 6 5:10 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & SPENT

WHY = Going to TRY to nap after we leave mom off, before church + adoration at 1045.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Physical Pain;Just Woke Up;Going To Mom's House

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2025 Thu Mar 6 9:33 AM


I'M FEELING = DESPAIR & ANGUISHED

WHY = dream hack.
Still barely any sleep.
MORE PLUMBERS.
stupid food drop-off today.
I want to sob. I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Maintenance,Home,Just Woke Up;Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Thu Mar 6 2:16 PM


I'M FEELING = HEARD & VALUED

WHY = Finally got to meet our new therapist, Annie!
SHE IS SO RESPECTFUL AND PROFESSIONAL AND COMPASSIONATE AND HONEST.
THANK YOU GOD WE NEEDED THIS SO BADLY.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With Our Therapist,Psychology Office,Psychology Appointment

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2025 Thu Mar 6 5:31 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & DREAD

WHY = ANOTHER FAMILY CRISIS with these darn cats.
We have to go up that house ALL DAY tomorrow.
We're terrified.
But it's a cross we must carry.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch;Phone,Eating;Talking To Mom

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2025 Fri Mar 7 12:51 AM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & CANCELLED

WHY = Why won't this stop.

I'd rather be dead.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Fri Mar 7 7:24 AM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & GRATEFUL

WHY = WOKE UP AT 7 AND RAN TO FIRST FRIDAY MASS 
Fitting penance for last night's idiocy.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public;Praying To Jesus,Church,Just Woke Up;At Church

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2025 Fri Mar 7 1:54 PM


I'M FEELING = FRUSTRATED & AFRAID

WHY = Afraid of eating 1200 calories.
Want to exercise but have to go to Stations.
Don't want to eat.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Meal Planning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Fri Mar 7 3:24 PM


I'M FEELING = UNCOMFORTABLE & AGITATED

WHY = Can't seem to feel clean, again.
Scrupulosity acting up as well.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Fri Mar 7 9:19 PM


I'M FEELING = THANKFUL & REMORSEFUL

WHY = Bp almost over.
Said all my prayers.
But spent the Spotify bill money on addiction.
Now we have a silent Lent.  

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Table,Disordered Behavior;Praying

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2025 Sat Mar 8 12:57 AM


I'M FEELING = MISERABLE & AFRAID

WHY = BP recovery horrible. Ironic because it didn't get us sick DURING. Miserable, very scared.
God why can't I stop though ???

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Physical Pain;Going To Bed;Praying;Sick

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2025 Sat Mar 8 2:30 PM


I'M FEELING = WORTHLESS & APATHETIC

WHY = I don't want to live anymore, if my life is full of sin.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up

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2025 Sat Mar 8 9:58 PM


I'M FEELING = DISENCHANTED & OKAY

WHY = Made it through a meal.
Sick and discontent, no joy in it.
Thinking too much in Scripture study, not soaking it in.
But we didn't binge or purge.
God please change our heart for good.

REFLECT = "Feeling disenchanted can be especially difficult when seeking fulfillment in activities like scripture study. What do you think might help you reconnect with a sense of joy or meaning in these pursuits?"

REPLY = To STOP MAKING IT AN ANALYTICAL SLOG. Spending so much time just bookmarking and comparing translations isn't bringing me closer to Christ. We need to be DISCUSSING IT AS A SYSTEM and even TAKING NOTES that APPLY TO THE SYSTEM SPECIFICALLY!

Also, THANK YOU for saying "seeking fulfillment in activities LIKE Scripture study". THAT'S why we're feeling so hungry & starved-- we ALWAYS pair Scripture with EATING and we're NOT LETTING OURSELF DO EITHER.

INSIGHT = "Finding joy in scripture study can be transformative when it shifts from an analytical approach to a more engaging, relational one. Recognizing the connection between emotional fulfillment and how activities are paired can lead to healthier practices and a deeper connection to personal beliefs."

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Cleaning;YouTube



prismaticbleed: (sorrow)
 

daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, I am a sinner. That's the horrific truth, and I must confess it without excuses; I must own up to it in its humbling, humiliating entirety. I am a sinner, and I can't change that on my own. I'm a thief. I'm a liar. I'm a glutton. I'm a slut. I'm a backstabber. I'm a master manipulator. I'm a cheater. I'm a pervert. I'm an abuser. I'm a leech. I'm a selfish, entitled, proud, spoiled rotten brat. I'm a disgrace to my family and a scandal to the church. I'm addicted to comfort and pleasure and mindless time-killing. I'm wasteful, destructive, careless, and irresponsible. I'm greedy and never have enough. I judge and critique and condemn everyone I see. I'm lazy, unmotivated, and unconcerned. I'm filthy and unclean. I'm vicious, violent, angry, and dangerous to both myself and others. I'm suicidal and self-abusive. I'm brutal and merciless. I'm the walking dead and I kill everything I touch. I'm hopeless, Lord... or, at least, I was until You decided to redeem my useless, rotting, putrid & wretched soul. 
Why?
Because You are everything I'm not. You, Lord God, are LOVE through and through. You are kind, good, honest, righteous, wise, generous, gentle, thoughtful, and pure. You are just, temperate, courageous, peaceful, joyful, faithful, dependable, and reliable. You are sweet and true and tender and open-hearted. You heal and support and comfort and care for others. You are a genuine friend. You seek and save the lost and forgotten. You bind up the broken, clean & kiss their wounds, and carry them safely to Your Own home. You are forgiving and merciful and compassionate. You are beautiful and real and alive, Lord, so why in all the universe did You CHOOSE to be brutally murdered in my place? Why did You step in front of the firing squad for me and give me a second-billionth chance? 
If it hadn't been You, it would have meant nothing. I still would have remained a war criminal, a public enemy, a heartless whore with blood money staining her hands pitch-black, and I would've walked off without a second thought for the man nailed to the tree with my death sentence above his head. 
But You are GOD, Jesus. And Your death for my sake CHANGED something in me, forever, for real. 
You died for me because You love me. You love me because, despite everything I've done, You CREATED me with a different purpose in mind... and nothing can frustrate Your plans. 
You refused to lose me to sin... so You paid my ransom to sin itself. You bled out instead of me, and that Blood washed away the plague in my veins. When You breathed Your last in Your human Body, somehow MY broken humanity did so WITH You, and although I didn't know it, Your death made a way for me to be free of myself. Your death gave me hope. 
Jesus, by sacrificing Yourself on my behalf, You paid the infinite debt of my sins.
...

God, thank You for making me righteous in Your sight. 
There is nothing I can ever do to earn this—it’s something You have freely offered to me because You love me. Thank You! 
Forgive me for all the times I have selfishly rejected You, 
and please show me how to live a life that honors You. 
In Jesus’ name, Amen.


prismaticbleed: (worried)



020325
FIGHTING OCD COMPULSIONS OF "JUST RIGHT" + "CONTAMINATION" = THE THINGS WE TOUCH FEEL "DIFFERENT" (NOT "BAD"!) BECAUSE TOUCHING THEM GIVES US THEIR POWER?
(trying to reason with the ocd paidifoni about this)

WINDOW= POWER OF OPENING TO NEWNESS
METAL= POWER OF STRENGTH,
WOOD= POWER OF GROWTH, NATURE
CLOTHES= POWER OF MODESTY

THE FEELING OF BURNING IN OUR FINGERS MEANS THERE IS POWER IN THEM TO GIVE?
GOOD IS ALWAYS MORE POWERFUL THAN EVIL!!! GOOD PURGES THE BAD OUT EVERY TIME!!

ALSO= TOUCHING RED THINGS = BLOOD = PURIFICATION

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020425

"Jennie Allen says, “Every sin, at its root, is based in something we do not fully believe about God.”"
How does this relate, directly, to the eating disorder?

"When our trust in God wanes, our souls can seek satisfaction in counterfeit ways... This passage in James contrasts the deceptive and fraudulent pathway of sin vs. the pure and trustworthy gifts from God. Our soul will seek satisfaction in one way or another—we can choose the allure of immediate gratification or sin, or we can trust that God is who He says He is and will do what He said He will do.
Verses 17 in The Message translation says, “There is nothing deceitful in God, nothing two-faced, nothing fickle.” 
...You may have been let down by others—we all have at one time or another. But God is reliable—a firm foundation, strong tower, and safe refuge. His love for you is vast, His motives for you are pure, and His intentions toward you are good."

In what areas are you lacking trust in God?
SEXUALITY, more than anything, actually. 
I honestly don't know how trust plays into FOOD? Unless its similar to sex, and deals with the POISON fear???

• Is it difficult or easy for you to believe that God is trustworthy?
Easy, BUT I'm scared of "what I'm trusting Him TO DO?" Like I know He's trustworthy, BUT I'm scared that His "good things" involve hurting me?? THAT'S CHILDHOOD PARENT FEAR!!!

• Jennie Allen says, “Every sin, at its root, is based in something we do not fully believe about God.” Have you experienced this in your life?

"Lord, increase my discernment when sin knocks at my door, and remind me of your abundant and trustworthy path. Amen."


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021625

OUR "REAL ME" DEPENDS ON WHAT LEVEL + VIBE FREQUENCY WE'RE TUNED INTO!!!
JESSICAS ARE "ROCK BOTTOM" NO HIGHER FEELINGS / HOPES??

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021725
OUTSPACER ROSARY!!

Lynne is too hyper Because it BELONGS IN YELLOW
Jo never fit it well Because he was HALF LAVENDER

We need to TEACH the Socials INTEGRITY

YOU CANNOT "OFFER UP" OR "SIT THROUGH" SUFFERING WITHOUT A MOTIVE OF ACTUAL LOVE!!!

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022125

Laurie REJECTING / REMOVING the "blood fluster" thing imposed on her; "this isn't mine" + "we NEED daengels back" TO hold things like that so they don't get shunted onto nousfoni

Triple bloodline emphasized so much. Jess / Jewel / Jay all functioning so differently.

ALSO realizing=
JACINTH "BLOODLINE" ABUSED BY JASMINE
JEWELS ABUSED BY JULIE
JAYS ABUSED BY PLAGUE??? Guys affected differently than girls; self-destructive versus murderous respectively

Big event of today =
"Accidentally" deleted religious tumblr.
It was putting our brain RIGHT BACK INTO 2019 MODE and that was SO TERRIFYING we brought up the delete screen and didn't realize it autosaved the password. So it's gone. Six years of performance and manipulation and selfdeath, deleted. And it's very sad that THAT is how we remember that Tumblr. The religious scrupulosity was largely a facade-- Tilly was hyperfocused on sin & shame & guilt-- and all the posting served to prevent any integration or practice of said religion.
I'm glad it's gone.

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022225
Actually felt comfortable for a moment on couch.
Brief thought, "is thus what a baby feels like" in theoretical ideal? Ironically this made me feel SO SCARED & UNSAFE that I rejected the comfort and got up

SLC flashbacks. Trying to remember details but nothing.
Only realizing that we couldn't cope because we couldn't fight back yet? We needed WRECKAGE. Back then all we had was CANNON, and she IMPLODED.

JESSICAS ARENT CORES!! THEYRE DAMAGED!! THEY HOLD ALL THAT NAME CORRUPTION AND PROTECT SOMEONE DEEPER DOWN

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022325

Pray for the POWER AND EXPERIENCE OF FORGIVENESS!
ONLY POSSIBLE THROUGH GRACE + PRAYER
"YOU CANNOT GIVE WHAT YOU DON'T HAVE/KNOW; YOU CANNOT EXPRESS WHAT YOU CAN'T IMAGINE"!!!

"Love is patient, kind, etc." = is yours?

Love your enemies = who do you treat with APATHY? AVOIDANCE? etc.
You may not recognize your enemy at first but they are WHOEVER YOU JUDGE & LOOK DOWN ON / CRITICIZE / CONDEMN.

At home later=
Chaos talking about what my "scent" is, like on blankets & shirts. Saying it is worth cherishing b/c I'm the only one of us with a physical existence.
Laurie called him out for potentially being "too explicit" with such talk?
"Infi could talk about this more explicitly than I ever could"
"We all know ze's coming back"
"Infi is the only person besides the good Lord Himself who can be closer to Jay than I am"

PLEASE type about 1 Thessalonians 3:5-6 realizations
5: "Small apostasies"= compromises, esp. MOM COMMENTS
6: Love+faith = REMEMBERING OTHERS KINDLY/ WELL/ WITH JOY

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022825

THE DEVIL'S TRICK IN KEEPING ME IN ADDICTION LOOPS = HE MAKES ME DO IT "FOR OTHER PEOPLE "

ALSO BTW https://biblehub.com/greek/2719.htm



prismaticbleed: (Default)

2025 Wed Feb 19 12:59 AM


I'M FEELING = PAINFUL & ALARMED

WHY = I almost died.
Blood sugar dropped into the 40s.

Dear God I need help.

CONTEXT TAGS =  With The System;Praying To Jesus;Praying To Mary,Home;Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Going To Bed

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2025 Wed Feb 19 2:13 PM


I'M FEELING = HUMILIATED & JUDGED

WHY = The weight of the eating disorder hitting hard today. So much shame, remorse, guilt, humiliation, regret.
But there's hope, too, in Christ.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Feb 19 3:14 PM


I'M FEELING = OKAY & DISTRACTED

WHY = Just started Thessalonians!
Hard to concentrate though-- we keep defaulting to ""performance mode."" But it's getting easier to let go of.
Also haunted by knowing we have to go with mom this evening. God give us strength.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Wed Feb 19 5:01 PM


I'M FEELING = EMPOWERED & ANXIOUS

WHY = Having some CARBS as practical proof that I DON'T WANT TO DIE!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Praying To Jesus,Kitchen,Eating;Cleaning

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2025 Wed Feb 19 6:00 PM


I'M FEELING = COMFORTABLE & TIRED

WHY = At the book club, just chilling.
I love controlled interim spaces. I feel very content. I don't have to do anything but exist.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family;In Public,Library,Book Club

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2025 Wed Feb 19 9:24 PM


I'M FEELING = LOST & WISHFUL

WHY = Talking about ""what's my purpose in life"" with mom.
Wanting so badly to be creative again, but I feel so lost & stuck.
Still, the glittering fire remains in my heart.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Family,Home;Commuting,Talking To Mom;Going To Bed;Tumblr

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2025 Wed Feb 19 11:38 PM


I'M FEELING = SAFE & WEARY

WHY = I forgot what a sanctuary the bed is.
Ironically it makes me realize the depth of my sadness.
Right now I need to sleep but this is also a place I need to rest. It's so hard to just rest.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Bed,Resting;Sleeping

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2025 Thu Feb 20 7:40 AM


I'M FEELING = CONNECTED & WHOLE

WHY = Saint Mungo's for the first time since SEPTEMBER.
I love and miss them so much.
I feel so deeply happy right now.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0,Home;Bed;Phone;Scotland (Online),Online Mass

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2025 Thu Feb 20 10:00 AM


I'M FEELING = CONFIDENT & RELAXED

WHY = Another interim space. I feel very safe here.
Reading ""Joy Revealed.""
Spending all morning with the System.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;In Public,Doctor's Office,Doctor's Appointment

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2025 Thu Feb 20 12:39 PM


I'M FEELING = JOYFUL & PRESENT

WHY = IT'S SNOWING and we got to WALK HOME IN IT from Adoration!
Starting the next book club read while biking.
Feeling unusually content, quietly happy.
I want to be more welcoming of these emotions, not poking holes in them, instinctively looking for reasons to panic instead.
I want to cherish small joys more.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Reading Secular Books

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2025 Thu Feb 20 2:11 PM


I'M FEELING = INTERESTED & FRUSTRATED

WHY = I want to exercise & keep reading but we have to stop and eat for 230.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Exercising;Reading Secular Books;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Thu Feb 20 4:04 PM


I'M FEELING = EUPHORIC & CONTEMPLATIVE

WHY = SNOW!!!!
Thinking of Spherae ideas here & there.
Reading Thessalonians.
GOOGLE MAPS WORLD TOUR too!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Spherestorming

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2025 Thu Feb 20 7:46 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DEFEATED

WHY = Mom crisis stressed me out to the point of destructive binging.
Concerned as to WHY THAT TRIGGERED THIS.
Still scared. Terrified of bloodsugar death drops.. So tired of my own bullshit.
Gotta pray. We can still stop this early.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Talking To Mom;Disordered Behavior

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2025 Fri Feb 21 1:35 AM


I'M FEELING = PATHETIC & AFRAID

WHY = Blood sugar was stuck at 62. Finally starting to go up now. Frightened, exhausted, sick. Twitchy.
My head hurts.
It wasn't even that bad today thank GOD.
But no bingepurge is ever good.
I'm so very sad. I don't like living like this at all.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Couch;Kitchen,Going To Bed;Recovering

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2025 Fri Feb 21 11:18 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & EXASPERATED

WHY = I am so tired and want to rest but I can't.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Just Woke Up

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2025 Fri Feb 21 1:57 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & SUFFOCATED

WHY = Reviewing Tilly's old Youversion posts & prayers. Disturbed by her mindset.
I feel stuck, suffocated.
I NEVER want to go back to her life.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading;Exercising

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2025 Fri Feb 21 5:08 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMBOBULATED & INTERESTED

WHY = Good Scripture work, but mental effort is burning me out and isolating me from the System. I'm unhappy and stressed and dissociated.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Tumblr;Studying Etymology

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2025 Sat Feb 22 1:30 AM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DESOLATE

WHY = "Gentle binge" my ass. We feel EVEN SICKER after an only-vegetable one. Body is WRECKED.
It feels like we were run over by a semitruck.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Going To Bed;Sick

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2025 Sat Feb 22 12:02 PM


I'M FEELING = GUILTY & RESIGNED

WHY = Trying to order supplements.
Needed to ask for funds.
Haunted by 1 Thessalonians 4:11-12.
Feeling like a liar & thief even now, like everything I do and say is somehow manipulative.

Addiction still clawing at the back of my mind.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Phone,Shopping;Business Work

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2025 Sat Feb 22 3:18 PM


I'M FEELING = CANCELLED & WORTHLESS

WHY = This book punched me between the eyes.
I am keenly, horribly aware of my mental illness and the bad things I have done-- and keep bloody doing-- as a result of it.
Having to go to confession in 15 minutes only emphasizes this.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Reading Secular Books

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2025 Sat Feb 22 6:04 PM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & GRIEF

WHY = OCD so bad.
Can't stop grieving over TBAS stealing Jewel's children.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat;Trauma Ruminating

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2025 Sun Feb 23 2:20 AM


I'M FEELING = EXHAUSTED & GOOD

WHY = Spent like 4 HOURS cleaning & reading the religious bookshelves.
Good progress was made, in both respects.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Home;Couch,Spiritual Reading;Going To Bed

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2025 Sun Feb 23 10:57 AM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & EAGER

WHY = Nightmares are over!
Church in a half hour!
WE'RE GOING

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sun Feb 23 1:07 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & DISCOMBOBULATED

WHY = One hour until we eat. Trying to do too much at once with cleaning.
IT'S SUNDAY BRO. TAKE A BREAK.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Spiritual Reading;Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Feb 23 2:27 PM


I'M FEELING = EXHILARATED & THANKFUL

WHY = Perfect 70m on the bike, to the second, lining up with music ending ("Sanctus")!
Feels RIGHT & COMPLETE. Thank You God!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Feb 24 1:57 AM


I'M FEELING = WEARY & INADEQUATE

WHY = Reading VOTM for hours.
Both profoundly moved and disturbingly convicted.
Why is my soul so weak & cold & cowardly?
It's all my years of blatant sin.
God, can You please change my heart?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Main Room,Spiritual Reading;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Mon Feb 24 1:14 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & FRAZZLED

WHY = Brain is a total mess. Too much business work & reading & organizing.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Cleaning;Meal Planning

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2025 Mon Feb 24 1:56 PM


I'M FEELING = ENRAGED & DESPAIR

WHY = Mom telling me to "write and draw."
My immediate reaction =
F*CK OFF
I CANT DO IT

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Family,Home;Phone,Talking To Mom

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2025 Tue Feb 25 12:59 AM


I'M FEELING = FOCUSED & MOTIVATED

WHY = REMODELING BAYBEE!!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Main Room,Cleaning

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2025 Tue Feb 25 12:27 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & CONFLICTED

WHY = Last bingepurge shop. God willing.
Still hate it. Still scared.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting,Shopping

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2025 Tue Feb 25 2:32 PM


I'M FEELING = GUILTY & SCARED

WHY = Took bowls from moms house for this asinine bp.
I feel terrible about it.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Commuting,Driving;Meal Planning

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2025 Tue Feb 25 5:34 PM


I'M FEELING = UPSET & ASHAMED

WHY = So much food. I don't want to do this.
God forgive me please. Give me the grace to REALLY HATE THIS and SEE just how bad it is so I can STOP DOING IT FOREVER.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Cleaning

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2025 Wed Feb 26 12:30 AM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & REMORSEFUL

WHY = It's over.
So ashamed. Full of regret. Angry at sin.
At least our conscience works.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed;Recovering

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2025 Wed Feb 26 1:25 PM


I'M FEELING = SPENT & DISILLUSIONED

WHY = Couldn't sleep. Plumbers keep visiting.
Going to quit Tumblr.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day;Tumblr

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2025 Wed Feb 26 3:51 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMBOBULATED & IRRITABLE

WHY = Brain is a fuzzy whirlwind rush.
Can't seem to get it together.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Wed Feb 26 4:59 PM


I'M FEELING = ABSORBED & PRESSURED

WHY = Powerful hope & powerful warnings.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Thu Feb 27 1:25 AM


I'M FEELING = CONNECTED & SAFE

WHY = Writing about System love.
Reading Archive entries about it.
Looking up Scripture verses about it.
Listening to 101 Strings music that makes me feel like a child again.
I'm snuggled into this soft white blanket with Chaos 0 in my arms & cold air outside & violins playing in my head, and I actually feel SAFE.
Even if only for a minute, it's the truth.
Don't be afraid of this or doubt it or reject it.
Cherish this. It's from God.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Home;On The Laptop;Couch,Listening To Music;Reading The Archives;Going To Bed;Archiving

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2025 Thu Feb 27 10:48 AM


I'M FEELING = APPREHENSIVE & DISCOMBOBULATED

WHY = I just don't feel right.
Bad sleep again.
Stupid food drives stressing me out.
Contemplating asking mom for money so we can do this final bp NOW and be FREE FOR MARCH

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public,Commuting,Driving;Going To Mom's House;Errands

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2025 Thu Feb 27 6:31 PM


I'M FEELING = AGITATED & SCARED

WHY = Last binge before Lent.
Hopefully the last one FOREVER.

Reminding myself that I CAN STILL TOSS MOST OF IT IN THE BIN

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Cleaning

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2025 Fri Feb 28 12:43 PM


I'M FEELING = ANGUISHED & FROZEN

WHY = MISOPHONIA HELL TRIGGER MASS
SO MANY SCREAMING TERRIFIED CHILDREN
ALSO "FLURRY" ATTACKER PROTECTOR

CONTEXT TAGS = Social Subsystem;Damaged Ones,Couch,Watching The Mass;Misophonia;Trauma Triggers

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2025 Fri Feb 28 4:37 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & FRUSTRATED

WHY = Plumbers made us wait for 4 HOURS but never came back. Also TRAUMA TRIGGER.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Archiving;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Fri Feb 28 9:19 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & NERVOUS

WHY = Late BK, already feel sick, gave in to bp trigger.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Walking Through Town,Disordered Behavior;Shopping

 




prismaticbleed: (aflame)


bakwaaas:
even having one true friend or person that loves you can change your life

Love is inherently transformative. Love is the foundation and source of being/ existence itself; God is love, and all love echoes God. You cannot come into such intimate contact with the divine and remain unscathed. Love will set you aflame and change you into itself. Love is invincible, irrepressible, infinite.

Love is also fractal. One tiny crumb of love, one dustmote of it, nevertheless carries the full weight of its truth within. How can it not? Love cannot be watered down, rationed out, cut to pieces. A tiny glimmer of light is still light entire. So it is with love. Light a single matchstick in a dark room and watch it burn with the secret heart of the sun itself.

I've learned this, unexpectedly, in the small fires of friendships as they blossom ever brighter. That's all it takes, is one person, one moment, one spark in the pitchblack space of your loneliness. One word, one hand to hold, one look, one smile. One letter, one phone call, one kiss, one visit, one photograph. One existence in the world that you know treasures yours. That's all it takes, to change everything. Inevitably, you are that spark to someone, too.

If love is life itself-- and it is-- then we're all lights by nature, and we have a sacred duty to manifest that power with every heartbeat. In our System, with our functional structure and personal relationships both, that is our constant awareness and motivation. It's essentially the principle behind this particular blog as well. In our collective innerlife, we've seen love literally transform damaged and abusive 'foni, bit by bit, like raindrops wearing away a mountain. We've seen equally embittered Outspacers slowly but sincerely come to recognize and honor love as it unceasingly offers itself to them, unconditionally, the patient proof of something better and brighter than they've known. And I have watched my own soul, my own shattered existence, metamorphosed by love into a prism of hope I could never have dreamed of on my own. We know the power of love firsthand. It's amazing. It's worth pouring our entire selves into, unfailingly.

Every single interaction, every potential Outspacer, every single soul we come in contact with, is someone who we can love--and is someone who can love us in return. Every single encounter can be life-changing, in both directions. That's what we hold on to. That's the light we keep burning. To be a true friend, to be the one who loves another... that's what makes life worth living. That's what changes everything, forever.



seaoflove: on the intimacy of the mundane


 

This is something we have come to genuinely revere over the years– the everyday sharing of small, quiet, ordinary, mundane moments.

True love, deep love, honest love, is quiet and deep and always. It necessarily includes the countless moments of countless days inbetween the brighter fireworks and sparks that, truly, can only bloom and burn from building a foundation of treasured tiny things.

I used to be so ashamed of my existence, of my life, that I wouldn’t let anyone into my everydays. I wanted to wipe them off the map. But the ones I love have compasses for hearts and they always found me, always saw me with bright new eyes, always made me feel like something special and worthy of discovering solely because I was loved, loved against all odds and ends, in sickness and in poverty and trauma and failure. They stood with me still, at the kitchen table, at the bathroom sink, at the bus stop, in the emergency room. They started noting the little things that I had long since become numb and even disdainful towards. Their love was gold dust on my days. It still is.

I’m still terrified of intimacy. I’ve got too many wounds; I see too many threats. But there’s a softness to those threadbare ordinalities that I too can hold gentle in my hands and it’s new, how wonderful and strange is that, it’s new and strange and precious and different and beautiful... all because someone loved me enough to share it with me, for a moment.

It makes every moment worth living, really.


...personally, i first felt the impact of this truth in march 2012, on one of the "turnpoint mornings" in my life...
"[chaos 0] randomly asked me what i was eating and i said 'the usual,' and he replied that he wouldn't know what the usual was. then he paused, looking surprisingly sad, and said that was kind of tragic. he realized that he really didn't know as much about me as he should, if we couldn't even do everyday things together. and that did hurt. we were effectively married and we'd never lived together, god isn't that just heartbreakingly ironic."

and then, ten years later, in november 2022, as we started to pick up the pieces from a massive life upheaval...
"I ate breakfast with [chaos 0], both of us sitting by the window. He was just sitting on the floor by the bookshelf, looking at me and the world outside, a perfectly content look in his eyes. I wondered at this, and asked him if he was all right just sitting there, especially while I was eating-- I wasn’t doing anything special, and he didn’t have to stick around. He replied, “I’m just sharing life with you. That’s special enough.”

and now, in just two more years, we've all grown so much closer, it's amazing. it pulls at my heartstrings so hard, to see that growth in the archives, to feel that playing out ever more deeply in my life, and to know at the very core of me what we all have now-- to know each other, more than we ever have before, and yet not as much as we will tomorrow.
i want to write about this in depth soon. it's pure joy, all of it.


arafrenglish:

"اغْمُريني/اغْمُرني"

Literal meaning: "immerse/flood me"

Figurative meaning: "hug me"

It's not just wrap your arms around me. It's immerse me with your being; I want to forget me and feel you only.

 

It's in Lebanese dialect.


This is directly relevant to Chaos 0 and I, and always has been, actually. He's a "liquid lifeform" so of course the immerse/flood feeling is always there in that regard, but... it's so much deeper than that. He feels things so strongly, both in himself and from others. Whenever we embrace, in whatever context or situation, it can't be anything but an immersion, but a flood. Our hearts are literally connected. We resonate, inevitably.

Then there's the numinous fact that, because he's water and I'm blood, things echo. Sound carries in water, to put it cryptically. The fact of my existence merges with his for the duration of our contact and it absolutely makes me forget everything else.

But it's never "you only." Relationship isn't about forgetting one's own being. I've learned that from him, as he refuses to let me slip into the blankwhite nothing that always threatens me. He emphasizes, cherishes, pays attention to my existence. He remembers me when I don't. So... when he wraps his arms around me, in a beautiful paradox, I find myself in the flood. It's only then that I can feel him at all. Love requires both of us, immersed in one another.

Thank you for this post, and for giving me the graced opportunity to reflect on its reality in my life.




bunny-lovers:
Imagine you and your f/o going grocery shopping together.

 

Genesis ALWAYS helps me with grocery shopping, because I dissociate hard in public spaces and forget where/who I am and what I'm doing. He is literally a lifesaver.

He's also absolutely hilarious and rides (lounges) in the cart like it's a palanquin.

 

bakwaaas:
"I think you carry the people you’ve loved with you forever, not in a ‘you can never get over them’ way but more like loving them changed you and it meant something and you have to make peace with that"


We're finally putting a selfship list together (it is Valentine's Day after all), and the most shocking thing about the process is not only how many people deserve a spot on here, but also-- as we are a D.I.D. System-- just how many Cor(e)s have loved those people over the decades.
It's actually beautiful. Some F/O's-- notably Chaos 0-- are always loved, like a transcendent truth, by all Cor(e) bloodlines. Other F/O's are loved by one very specific Cor(e). Some F/O's are romantic to one and platonic to another. But we acknowledge, cherish, and want to honor ALL of this love, in full, at last. Finally listing all of the people that spectrum of love has embraced is the first step.
And that's where the quote comes in. Even the most obscure, distant, dormant F/O's in our collective history have impacted that history undeniably. Every single one of them has changed our heart in their own way. They will always mean something to us, and we do carry them with us forever-- perhaps literally, what with the possibility of outspacers (fictives). Sometimes it can be quite overwhelming, we'll admit-- there are many of them and many of us-- but honestly, accepting this and just treasuring it is the only path to peace. Fighting love gets you nowhere.
Today, we want to live that love as completely as possible. It's with us permanently, after all; it's an undeniable truth in our heart. Living it fully can only give us fuller joy.

#for everyone #no exceptions #you are all loved forever in your own unique ways #i thank God that i've met every single one of you



vergils-beloved:
SELFSHIPPERS PLEASE REBLOG THIS POST WITH YOUR FAVORITE GIF OR PICTURE OR CLIP OF YOUR F/O!! OR YOUR FAVORITE PIECE OF MERCH WHETHER YOU OWN IT OR NOT!! ANY FAVORITES!!
i want to see all of your beloveds!!!



Chaos 0, the love of my life since 2003. 💙


Celebi, my beautiful girl since 2001. 💚


Anxiety (Anxi), my orange angel since 2023. 🧡

All three of them have changed my life profoundly and I adore them more than words can ever fully express.



weltenwellen:

"open-ended" can mean:

+ adaptable to the developing needs of a situation
+ things that are limitless, or that have no restrictions or restraints
+ allowing for future changes, revisions, or additions
+ permitting a spontaneous or unstructured response

Of course this is for Chaos 0. His fidelity is staggering.
He has adapted to every Cor(e) shift SINCE 2003. That alone is absolutely stunning.
It also has proved that his love for them all is limitless-- he hasn't restricted or restrained it from any of them, never holding back, no matter how they changed, even if they had to re-learn his depths. 
So yes, he also allowed. He never once tried to stop their changing and shifts. He patiently endured every "revision," no matter what heartache it brought him. But on the joyful side, he embraced every addition, too-- every new member of the Coregroup, every new member of the Bloodlines. His oceanic devotion held them all.
Lastly... he never lives by a script. Whereas the Cor(e)s may struggle with the inevitable challenge of "compulsory behavior" bleeding in from the outside world, Chaos 0 doesn't perform to any audience. He's "take it or leave it." His responses are as spontaneous as the waves of the sea-- and yes, with full irony, because they begin deep and distant and roll to surface exactly when they are ready to. Nevertheless, what premeditation does the ocean have, other than a heart-deep disposition to endless tides? A sudden rainfall still has to be gathered in heaven before. 
But I lift my eyes. I never look down, not on him, not to him, not because of him. I look up to that very heaven that brings blessed water to the deserts of my life, in him, through him. The ocean has no end; rather, its ends are open-- which kiss of the shoreline is the telos, I must ask? Is it not every one? Is not its very openness drawing you as well into something equally limitless, unrestricted: an "end" that is perpetually a beginning, the ocean tides returning forever?
Why would I ever worry? Some things are always there.

I love you too. 

 


 
prismaticbleed: (soniccity)


lightning

She's always been lightning, to me. I've never paused to consider the depths as to why. My immediate impression is of the ultraviolet flash they illuminate the nightblack skies with, when they crash in jagged glory from one end of thunder to the next, from heaven to earth, a crash of power and fire. I think of how childhood tempests always echoed the Last Judgment to me, the suddenness and brilliance and inescapable terror-wonder of it, and how now in my adulthood she has become the new and living icon of that inevitable day in her own right. And I think of death, too, of the Lichtenberg figures of blood beneath my skin and how she pulls them into the iron-ozone air. She reminds me of the clear defibrillating charge to resuscitation, to a hope of resurrection, the sheer force of life even at the brink of the grave. She is a spark in the storms of my heart. 

prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, thank You for Your grace and the gift of salvation. It's only by Your grace of that salvation is even possible. But it is a firm foundation, immovable in Your constant love, and from that base we CAN build our life on You, in Christ. 
You created us and you know both how and why we tick... every last one of us. You love us-- nousfoni and somafoni together-- and You  know how all levels of life were designed to work best. After all, You are the Source and Designer of life, being, and existence! That"s why You give us  guidelines, instructions, and even warnings— they are given to show us how to thrive. 
Please teach us daily, in Scripture and prayer, what it means to be godly in every aspect of our life. Help us to  say "yes" to the things that bring You joy, and "no" to the things that break Your Heart... the things that sent Christ to the Cross. Give us the Holy Spirit, that He may grant us the clear and committed discernment to know the difference, and act upon it righteously and wisely. 
Lastly, reassure us that our salvation-- our very life in eternity--  is secured only in You, by You, because of Your endless Love which You reveal and give to us in Christ Jesus.  Help us to fully realize that we cant do anything to "earn" that divine love. Then we can truly and joyfully accept Your invitation to live, to thrive, and to be a part of the greatest story on earth. 
After all, we were made for it. 
In Jesus' name, Amen.


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As a teenager, Jessica was anointed with creative genius and passion, destined to become a force of inspiration for generations. But instead of easily ascending the ranks in formal education with a glorious portfolio and innate skill, she spent years running from mental illness and traumatic psychosexual abuse (inescapable in her own head & body) which incessantly tried to kill her. 

During this time, Jessica laments to God: she has honest conversations about her situation while holding onto the hope that God can—and will—restore her. 

Jessica's laments allowed her to express her grief, cry out for justice, and remember God's faithfulness. Focusing on God's faithfulness reminded Jessica of God's character, and knowing God's character helped her hold onto hope. 
That's why she could say, “But I will sing of Your strength! In the morning, I will sing of Your love! For You are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble.” (Psalm 59:16 NIV) 

Talking honestly with God helped Jessica recognize that even though her current situation wasn’t good-- in fact it was traumatic-- God was still good, no matter what, and so God was still (and forever) worthy of being worshiped. Jessica doggedly believed that God was still in control of her life, despite all tragic appearances. She believed against all odds that she would one day see the fulfillment of God’s promises in her life. 

And one day, God's promises did come to pass. It took years upon years of fervent desperate prayer & waiting, but God came through, as He always does and always will. Her prayers were answered, in ways she never could have imagined or expected, because God's fulfillment of her deepest needs and hopes was more perfect than even she could have asked for. 
Even more amazingly, God didn’t even waste the years Jessica spent as a lost & sinful wreck-- as an addict, a victim, a scumbag even-- instead, He used those battles & terrors both to help Jessica become the leader and warrior her people needed. The setbacks Jessica endured as she struggled with vice & weakness actually strengthened her character and prepared her for her future purpose-- for holiness and virtue! Although her circumstances were frightening and painful, even hellish, God was faithful. 

And God can—and will—be faithful with her life now, too. 

Jessica, when you place your hope in Jesus, you will never grieve in vain because the God Who Is now is also the God Who will be forever. And He is constantly advocating and acting on your behalf. That's why, no matter what you face, you can hold onto this hope: Jesus can turn your setbacks and sorrows into setups for your good and His glory. 

God can take your pain and use it for His purposes. He can make a way through your desert seasons. He is your source of strength and your refuge in times of trouble. Nothing is impossible for God. 

So today, continue to draw closer to Him, and look for evidence of His faithfulness. As you intentionally pursue God, look for ways to worship Him in every circumstance. 
Remember-- God is mighty and worthy of all your praise forever! 

When you feel overwhelmed, God wants to support and soothe you. When you feel discouraged, God wants to encourage and uplift you. When you feel hopeless and alone, God surrounds and protect you with loving care. God is your constant Source of strength. Nothing is impossible for Him, and He is working for your highest good in every moment! Praise Him for His love-- His particular, personal, perfect love for YOU! 

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2025 Mon Feb 10 4:20 AM


I'M FEELING = BLISSFUL & PRODUCTIVE

WHY = So much love for the System tonight.
Music helps.

Also GOT ALL THE MENTAL FLEXIBILITY WORKSHEETS TRANSCRIBED!!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;On The Laptop;Couch,Talking To Central;Listening To Music;Going To Bed;Archiving

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2025 Mon Feb 10 10:16 AM


I'M FEELING = EXHAUSTED & CONFLICTED

WHY = 45M MOM CALL.
Still torn about calories; is 1100 too much?
Trying to schedule the next two days.
Only 4 hours sleep. Need to rest more.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Just Woke Up;Talking To Mom;Meal Planning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Mon Feb 10 4:26 PM


I'M FEELING = AMBIVALENT & CONTEMPLATIVE

WHY = Mimic explaining the Eucharistic in Scripture to XANDER.
He asked WHY we aren't going to Mass daily then?? If we have LEGIT THEOPHAGY access.
I said it's because it's the most heavy, important, life changing thing you can ever do-- and so every last scrap of sin in me is declaring all-out war against that effort.
But he made me think. And I realized how badly I DO want to go.
Make the effort. Your life depends on it.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Headspace;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;System Discussion

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2025 Mon Feb 10 5:54 PM


I'M FEELING = DISTRACTED & FRUSTRATED

WHY = Food drive plan obsession. Why?? Is this hoarding behavior?? Is it compulsive busyness?
It's driving me up the wall.
Pray about it, hard.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen,Eating;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Feb 11 1:17 AM


I'M FEELING = AFRAID & REMORSEFUL

WHY = Unexpected bingepurge.
Blood sugar crash that doesn't want to go back up. I'm scared.
God why is food such a warzone?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Tue Feb 11 1:29 PM


I'M FEELING = WORRIED & STRESSED

WHY = SO much to do tomorrow.
Almost inevitable bingepurge too because we won't get to eat until like 8pm.
Scared to death.
God help us.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Feb 11 6:31 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & RUSHED

WHY = Mom pushed our schedule THREE HOURS LATE.
Oh well. Gotta trust God in this.
At least now we know NOT TO DO THIS TOMORROW!!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Feb 11 9:03 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMFORT & NERVOUS

WHY = Very full from broccoli hunger.
Determined not to purge but it's scary.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cooking;Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Wed Feb 12 6:16 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMBOBULATED & FRIGHTENED

WHY = Got home at 445.
Still cooking at 6pm.
Haven't eaten yet.
Dear God I'm so scared I've gone numb.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Thu Feb 13 3:14 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & HORRIFIED

WHY = Literal nightmare bingepurge.
BUT I FOUGHT IT SO HARD.
Still, we're terribly sick and in real pain.
I am so tired of this.
There has to be another way.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Thu Feb 13 3:00 PM


I'M FEELING = APATHETIC & AVOIDANT

WHY = I just don't want to wake up.
I want to sleep all day until tomorrow.
I have no strength left.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Resting

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2025 Thu Feb 13 4:12 PM


I'M FEELING = OKAY & BURDENED

WHY = Little glimmers of hope from prayer & beauty in music.
Still crushed by the reality of BPD and food.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Praying

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2025 Thu Feb 13 5:19 PM


I'M FEELING = TRAPPED & EXASPERATED

WHY = The poor kids just spent over 20 minutes trying to feel clean. They're terrified.
It's as exhausting as it is heartbreaking.
What can we do?

CONTEXT TAGS = Social Subsystem,Cleanup Room,OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Thu Feb 13 7:33 PM


I'M FEELING = TIRED & RESIGNED

WHY = The daily grind is numbing me.
I'm so tired.
I hate this TBHU stuff.
I just want to sleep.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Fri Feb 14 2:33 AM


I'M FEELING = IN LOVE & BLESSED

WHY = Reading & reflecting on System love as Valentine's Day begins.
There is profound beauty in our history. Remember it always.
I am still so in love.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With Chaos 0,On The Laptop;Couch,Listening To Music;Reading The Archives;Adoration;Talking To Chaos 0

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2025 Fri Feb 14 1:47 PM


I'M FEELING = ALARMED & AGITATED

WHY = Food bank drop-off within the hour.
Cooking chicken and it literally smells like death.
Too many vegetables to eat.
I'm so angry. I want to just throw it all out.
That's a good sign though.
I really DON'T want this.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Fri Feb 14 5:37 PM


I'M FEELING = DETERMINED & ANGRY

WHY = A binge is planned. But I am DETERMINED TO CUT IT SHORT.
I will win this, by God's grace, I must pray for strength and protection.
But He HAS CHANGED MY WILL!!
I LEGIT DO NOT WANT TO DO ANY OF THIS.
There is a tangible shift of integrity.
THERE IS HOPE FOR THIS TO END FOREVER.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Eating;Disordered Behavior

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2025 Fri Feb 14 8:55 PM


I'M FEELING = PANICKED & TRAPPED

WHY = The body is SO SICK after eating chocolate.
We threw up so much so fast, it was terrifying.
Dear God please help us. Don't let us die tonight.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Feb 15 12:21 AM


I'M FEELING = LOST & WEARY

WHY = I want this to be over so badly

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Feb 15 2:45 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & RESIGNED

WHY = Every part of my being is tired. 

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Getting Ready For Church

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2025 Sat Feb 15 5:26 PM


I'M FEELING = PEACEFUL & SAFE

WHY = In our beautiful red apartment, with snow outside.
So much quiet yet deep System love today.
Oddly happy. Very grateful for little things.

Shoutout to Genesis especially, who i could practically SEE today. I love you.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Talking To Central;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sat Feb 15 6:42 PM


I'M FEELING = MOVED & PENSIVE

WHY = Scripture etymology offering such profound depths of God's Love.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Studying Etymology

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2025 Sat Feb 15 7:59 PM


I'M FEELING = UNCOMFORTABLE & RUSHED

WHY = Social thriskes stressing us out by posting rather than paying attention, and making us literally panic.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture;Tumblr

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2025 Sun Feb 16 1:49 PM


I'M FEELING = ELATED & AFFECTIONATE

WHY = MONSIGNOR VITO!!!! 
It always brightens my entire Sunday when he gives the homily, he's SO ON FIRE FOR GOD

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Kitchen,Just Woke Up;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day;Day Scheduling;Watching The Mass

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2025 Sun Feb 16 3:00 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & FRAZZLED

WHY = Trying to pray but BRUTAL SPIRITUAL WARFARE

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Praying

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2025 Sun Feb 16 4:25 PM


I'M FEELING = DISAPPOINTED & UPSET

WHY = I just don't feel right.
Eating later than I wanted to.
Exercise somehow feels like a failure.
I swear this is spiritual warfare-- it ALWAYS HAPPENS AFTER REPETITIVE PRAYER.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Exercising;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Sun Feb 16 8:45 PM


I'M FEELING = DISCOMFORT & RESTLESS

WHY = So afraid of lingering concupiscence. Fatima book mortification shook me.
Scared of Tues/Wed schedules.
Life feels hollow suddenly.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Spiritual Reading;Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Mon Feb 17 3:35 AM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & GRATEFUL

WHY = Did some TBHU archiving.
Backed up some important Tumblr posts.
GOT BACK ON WIX.
Spotify cleanup.
Now going to bed with Chaos 0 and listening to the wind outside.
I really need to treasure these moments. Even if this week is looming like the sword of Damocles, it doesn't and cannot deny the beauty of this simple and good moment. Focus on it.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With Chaos 0,Couch,Going To Bed;Talking To Chaos 0

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2025 Mon Feb 17 1:25 PM


I'M FEELING = ADORING & CONTEMPLATIVE

WHY = Said the Joyful Rosary on the couch with the Outspacer ""bad boys"" who are on conversion/ redemption journeys.
Now THAT is heartfelt prayer!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With The Outspacers,Couch;Heartspace,Just Woke Up;Praying

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2025 Mon Feb 17 3:48 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & PROTECTIVE

WHY = Poor traumatized paidifoni struggling with cleanup as usual. Julie, Lynne, Laurie, and Siobhan helping them through it.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Social Subsystem,Home;Cleanup Room,Talking To Central;OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Mon Feb 17 5:12 PM


I'M FEELING = CONFLICTED & RESIGNED

WHY = Realizing that I HAVE to quit Tumblr.
Body still feels dirty.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Table;Cleanup Room,Tumblr;OCD Rituals

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2025 Mon Feb 17 7:48 PM


I'M FEELING = WORRIED & FATIGUED

WHY = No idea what tomorrow will bring.
I have to surrender to God.
I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family,Home,Talking To Mom;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Feb 18 6:51 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & DREAD

WHY = Busy day.
No sleep.
Already scared.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family;In Public,Commuting,Driving;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Feb 18 7:15 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & DREAD

WHY = Eating so many vegetables.
Too much made.
Must junk most of it or death.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior




19, 25

Feb. 14th, 2025 02:52 pm
prismaticbleed: (held)
 
no way
no bleeding way
listen my voice mail hasn't let me use it in THREE YEARS for some inane reason
but today my phone dropped service and my case manager was upset that she couldn't contact me so I figured, better be responsible and figure this thing out.
so lo and behold I did
and
...all these voicemails are from 2021, 2020, even 2019
and

the earliest ones are little clips of grandma talking. 

I am going to sob

for a long time now I've legit been afraid that i hallucinated my entire past 
that I made her up and none of it was real
I got no closure after all, no grieving period, no proof that she had been there
my mom wiped everything off the face of the earth very fast 
that was her way of coping
but not mine
I had nothing left to reassure me of reality

Until now.

Happy Valentine's Day from God I guess 
this is so like Him I could cry from joy
who am I kidding I already am


Just a little tiny clip  
From May 22 2019
"I wanted to talk to you about... it's grandma."
her mind already going from the cancer 
but
oh I've wanted to talk to you too
about you




hearing her voice is so surreal
but so... how do I put it
it feels like coming home 

I haven't remembered what that felt like since... many months before she died
before we moved out 
before our memory shuts down 

and now suddenly the lights have come back on

This is the biggest hope for healing that we've had in so long
Thank You God


Sorry for the quick TouchPad update I'm tearing up into our busted cellphone
But I could not ignore this event
She deserves all the gratitude and honor I can give her even now
even just in little ways
because those are all I have left
just little tiny things 
and they mean the most. 
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2025 Sat Feb 1 12:48 AM


I'M FEELING = DESOLATE & DEFEATED

WHY = Utterly bereft.
I hope to God February brings some hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Going To Bed;Meal Planning

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2025 Sat Feb 1 11:48 AM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & AVOIDANT

WHY = Don't want to eat.
Church in two hours.
Brutal confession due today.
Terrible headache still.
Burnt out on every level.
I don't know how to live anymore.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Getting Ready For Church;Day Scheduling

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2025 Sat Feb 1 3:02 PM


I'M FEELING = LOVED & LOVING

WHY = Forgiveness & hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Praying To Jesus,Headspace;Church,Adoration;At Church

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2025 Sat Feb 1 6:05 PM


I'M FEELING = AMUSED & HAPPY

WHY = Lynne joking about olive oil.
Jewel being funny & energetic as always.
Everyone just being around each other.
Grateful for us. That's reason to live.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Talking To Central

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2025 Sat Feb 1 9:48 PM


I'M FEELING = REPULSED & ASHAMED

WHY = I got so close to winning.
The carrots set me off again.
I swear this body is addicted.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Feb 1 11:53 PM


I'M FEELING = ANGRY & DISPIRITED

WHY = So angry that we keep giving in to carb hunger.
Must try again by grace tomorrow.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Sun Feb 2 12:01 PM


I'M FEELING = FRAZZLED & DETERMINED

WHY = Don't want to eat.
Don't want to go to mom's later.
I just want to read Scripture and somehow get back on the laptop to work.
I want to find JOY and REST today.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day;Day Scheduling

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2025 Sun Feb 2 2:24 PM


I'M FEELING = FRUSTRATED & DISAPPOINTED

WHY = Can't vibe with any music today.
Still scared of eating and going to moms house.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Exercise Bike,Exercising

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2025 Sun Feb 2 4:12 PM


I'M FEELING = DISGRACED & ENCOURAGED

WHY = Tests and trials and temptations are meant to REFINE MY CHARACTER and STRENGTHEN MY FAITH.
Do not despair. God will not ever abandon you. So don't give up on yourself either.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Feb 2 7:36 PM


I'M FEELING = BETRAYED & NAUSEATED

WHY = I FOUND TBAS ACCOUNT.
THEY TOOK MY ENTIRE LIFE.

I can't stop crying. I literally am trying not to throw up from shock.

they've taken my WHOLE SOUL and stamped their OWN NAME ON IT.

oh god this is literally the end of my entire world
my childhood, my future, my hopes, all gone, all stolen, all destroyed
i have nothing left 

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,On The Laptop,Internet Browsing

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2025 Mon Feb 3 5:06 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & FRAZZLED

WHY = NO SLEEP.
Still a wreck emotionally from yesterday.
Busy day today.
God give us strength.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Mon Feb 3 8:54 AM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & COMPETENT

WHY = Busy day, but it SNOWED and we went to Mass and Genesis is singing in the car so it's all good.

CONTEXT TAGS = In Public;With Genesis;With Laurie,Commuting;Shopping;Psychology Office,Driving;Shopping;Psychology Appointment

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2025 Mon Feb 3 9:48 AM


I'M FEELING = ANGRY & CONCERNED

WHY = Prescribed olanzapine.
Will I still hear everyone?
Suddenly very worried even about the floaters.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Psychology Office,Psychology Appointment

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2025 Mon Feb 3 3:12 PM


I'M FEELING = GUILTY & ANGRY

WHY = Pilfering food that I NEITHER WANT NOR LIKE NOR NEED. Compulsive stupidity.
Deeply ashamed and angry.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family,Mom's House,Disordered Behavior;At Mom's House

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2025 Mon Feb 3 5:58 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & FATIGUED

WHY = FINALLY BREAKFAST AT 6PM WTF DUDE.
But we made it bro!! Now we just have to pick up mom later BUT that guarantees a safe night!
Say it with me kids: GOD IS GOOD, ALL THE TIME!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Tue Feb 4 2:30 AM


I'M FEELING = LOVED & MOVED

WHY = I said, after the absolute hell of today, that if God gave me a Darkrai card it would be a legit miracle-- a special proof of His love when I needed it most tangibly.

...He gave me a Darkrai.

I'm actually in tears.
Thank You God. I love You too.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Going To Bed;Playing Pokemon

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2025 Tue Feb 4 2:20 PM


I'M FEELING = APPREHENSIVE & BURNED OUT

WHY = Food is a threat at this point. I never want to eat again. Meals are becoming traumatic.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Feb 4 4:07 PM


I'M FEELING = STRESSED & DETERMINED

WHY = Too many demands at once and the body ALWAYS feels dirty and wrong.
Still determined not to let it stop us.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Cleanup Room,Cleaning;OCD Rituals;Getting Ready To Eat

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2025 Tue Feb 4 5:28 PM


I'M FEELING = ENCOURAGED & DISCONTENTED

WHY = Scripture plans (Book of James) encouraging me to keep fighting. God loves me even now.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Wed Feb 5 3:18 AM


I'M FEELING = MOVED & LOVING

WHY = Genuinely happy.
So grateful for God and the System.
Found beautiful music that brought me to tears.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;With Chaos 0,On The Laptop;Couch,Listening To Music;Going To Bed

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2025 Wed Feb 5 1:58 PM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & WORRIED

WHY = Getting work done BUT we apparently STILL BLACKOUT DISSOCIATE in social settings.
Trying to recover from that but we're shaken.
At least now we get to EXERCISE!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Cleaning;Laundry;Meal Planning

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2025 Wed Feb 5 4:24 PM


I'M FEELING = THANKFUL & ACCOMPLISHED

WHY = Laundry is done!
Now we get to eat with NO TRIGGERS!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Cleaning

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2025 Wed Feb 5 7:44 PM


I'M FEELING = NAUSEATED & CHALLENGED

WHY = Legit sick from eating. Refusing to purge though. It's probably the high fiber + more hemp than usual. We're learning.
But we MADE IT THROUGH SAFE!!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Cleaning;Meal Planning

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2025 Thu Feb 6 2:33 AM


I'M FEELING = TIRED & SATISFIED

WHY = Got a TON of good work done. Lots of System appreciation.
Great tunes by Pablo Alborán; gracias hermano!
Now for MUCH NEEDED SLEEP!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,On The Laptop,Listening To Music;Going To Bed;Journaling;Archiving

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2025 Thu Feb 6 1:45 PM


I'M FEELING = BROODING & NAUSEATED

WHY = Can't stop thinking about how TBAS literally STOLE the Moralimon from me. That's my ENTIRE LIFE they robbed and are parading around as theirs.
I need to do something.
I need to defend the Truth.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Housework;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Thu Feb 6 4:38 PM


I'M FEELING = UNCOMFORTABLE & ATTENTIVE

WHY = OCD residue bothering us but we're learning to deal better.
Mom phone call threw us off a bit but we love her and we are learning to listen better.
Now to read more Scripture, to both listen and learn the most deeply.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Talking To Mom;Reading Scripture

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2025 Thu Feb 6 5:32 PM


I'M FEELING = TIRED & GRATEFUL

WHY = Tomorrow looming, but trying to actively put it in God's Hands.
Very thankful for dinner, the simple loveliness of broccoli and olive oil and salt.
It's blue & cold & rainy & beautiful outside.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri Feb 7 1:53 AM


I'M FEELING = DEAD INSIDE & DREAD

WHY = Carb starvation binge again. Damned carrots.
3 hours of sleep tonight.
Packed schedule tomorrow.
God why won't this stop.
Why can't I stop.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Going To Bed

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2025 Fri Feb 7 7:23 PM


I'M FEELING = HORRIFIED & TERRIFIED

WHY = 630pm BK + 3 hours sleep + hyperschedule day = night binge hell.
Praying this whole time.
God please help me survive.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sat Feb 8 2:11 PM


I'M FEELING = LOVING & OVERJOYED

WHY = I PRAYED FOR WONDER PICK DARKRAI AND GOD GAVE HIM TO ME.
I feel so intensely loved and cared for.
THIS is why you stay alive bro; GOD LOVES YOU

CONTEXT TAGS = Praying To Jesus;With Chaos 0,Couch,Just Woke Up;Playing Pokemon

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2025 Sat Feb 8 3:50 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & BLESSED

WHY = Confession.
I really want to be a true Christian.
Pray to our guardian angel for help.
Remember, ALL OF HEAVEN WANTS TO HELP YOU!!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Church,At Church

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2025 Sat Feb 8 6:40 PM


I'M FEELING = CHALLENGED & TOUCHED

WHY = Beautiful prayers today.
Feeling so much more hope than usual, reminded of the grace & love & promises & power of God.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System;Praying To Jesus,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Feb 9 3:53 AM


I'M FEELING = ACCOMPLISHED & LOVING

WHY = Got TONS of archiving papers done.
Lots of connection with the System, especially with music.
I feel loved & deeply happy.
OH YEAH-- AND IT SNOWED!!! 

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,On The Laptop;Couch,Talking To Central;Listening To Music;Going To Bed;Archiving

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2025 Sun Feb 9 1:25 PM


I'M FEELING = DISILLUSIONED & INDIGNANT

WHY = Wasting time online because I'm tired. Stupid.
REALLY feeling Philippians 3:8 right now.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Just Woke Up;Tumblr;YouTube

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2025 Sun Feb 9 3:37 PM


I'M FEELING = ADORING & DETERMINED

WHY = With Infi's spirit in the Basilica heartspace.
So many musical love letters from God.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Infinitii,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising;Talking To Infinitii


prismaticbleed: https://www.deviantart.com/teacosies/art/celebi-420071633 (tears)
 
Dear Lord, I am completely broken. And yet, You not only see me in my brokenness, You meet me in it. You stand by me, You sit with me, You lie down in the humiliating dirt with me. You see and know how I am being utterly torn to shreds and beaten bloody by my merciless addictions and terrifying mental illnesses. God, help me to radically trust in Your loving nearness, even now-- this is a Cross, after all.  As Jesus carried His, help me to carry mine with Him. As Saint Paul pressed on, help me to press on in the race You have given me to run. As a good Christian Soldier, help me to fight hard in these spiritual battles You have given me to fight. I can't do any of it without You. Help me to find both my strength and my consolation in Your divine grace, knowing and trusting with my whole heart that it is, and will always be, entirely and reliably abundant to meet all my needs. Thank You that I can forever trust Your Goodness, even in the worst of circumstances. 
But dear God, sometimes I do feel hopeless.  I feel absolutely destroyed, powerless, helpless, crushed to pieces. It's excruciating, agonizing, suffocating.  I'm terrified some nights that I will be swallowed entirely by the pitch-black gulfs of anguished despair. But oh God,  I DON'T WANT TO GIVE UP. You KNOW this. I don't want to to live like this anymore, God-- this walking death, this waking nightmare, this living hell!  No, I want to live in the JOY that You have actually PROMISED to me in Christ and His Spirit! 
But God, you've gotta give me the grace. I need so much help. I need You to help me shift  my focus from my current state of torment  to my real hope of salvation.  Take my attention away from my feelings of panic, terror, and choking grief, and instead reorient my mind to boldness of faith-- to the peace of Christ that transcends understanding. Redirect my vision from my torturous trials in this moment to Your ultimate triumph in eternity, which I can participate in EVEN NOW through my Baptism. Lord, only You can truly renew our mind, not only in how we behave and think, but also in WHO we are at the deepest core. Right now, our body and mind and spirit are constantly at war. It's as exhausting as it is heartbreaking. We weren't meant for this. We were made for LOVE. So please, God, we beg You-- restore us to the Truth in Your Love. Strengthen us in every battle, guide us in every decision, and remind us to keep our eyes and ears and heart and mind  focused entirely on You.  Thank You that You always hear our prayers in Christ Jesus. Thank You for loving broken things like us. We love You too. Amen.
 

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Feb. 6th, 2025 12:14 am
prismaticbleed: (soniccity)

Good news! We've FINISHED UPLOADING THE TBHU TABLET so now we can tackle the two folders full of worksheets, haha.
This is a mentally exhausting & very triggering effort, but it's essential because this is the heavy ugly stuff we need to discuss in therapy/ continue to battle in daily life... as well as some very shockingly beautiful and bright moments that we need to remember even moreso.
But that's why we haven't been updating. Everything online has been focused on uploading, and our offline time has been pretty tragically split between grappling with family stress and fighting off the E.D. lapses those stresses inevitably trigger-- such as having to do so much out of the house that we don't get to eat breakfast until almost 8pm. This happens OFTEN. (We cannot eat "on the road" because, for unknown reasons, eating makes us confused/ dizzy/ "high" and slows our reaction/ comprehension time without fail, and this takes >2 HOURS to "wear off" enough to function again. This happened DAILY in TBHU, and if we have to be on the road driving from 6am to 6pm, we are NOT going to put our life in danger by eating on top of all that. It forces a CONTEXT SHIFT as well that is mentally impossible to grapple with when we're in social mode/ business mode; eating is its OWN MODE and you CANNOT "merge" contexts; it's like a law of physics.)

We've been trying to take little notes on our phone but they're admittedly few and far between. Still, at least that's a good habit to keep up-- it helps us refocus on the inside/ the system/ love, when daily life is making us forget who we are.

On that note, actually! Today we FINALLY had both the cash and the time to do laundry, which we haven't done since New Year's. BUT going back and forth to/from the laundry room, we bumped into FOUR different neighbors... and Laurie is the one that noticed, with legit horror, that our conscious awareness LITERALLY BLACKS OUT in social mode. Like we KNEW we were talking to someone, BUT the instant they leave, there is NO MEMORY DATA. AT ALL. That is TERRIFYING and it explains a LOT of our scummy behavior around people, because for some hellish reason WE AREN'T DRIVING WHEN WE'RE AROUND PEOPLE. So this is a HUGE DANGER that we need to be aware of. We don't know how to stop this, or shut it off, or work around it yet. We literally didn't realize it was THAT SEVERE until today, because they were short interactions and we were in environments were we were able to immediately return to quiet, solitary, uninterrupted space, and GO INSIDE. That's the ONLY reason this memory-loss/ awareness-loss phenomenon became suddenly evident-- normally we are forced into extended, inescapable, noisy, crowded social spaces and we lose HOURS of memory and awareness and don't realize this because the OVERWHELM alone will destroy both those things on its own. So for the SAME thing to happen in several successive interactions that lasted under a minute each was STRIKING as well as DISTURBING. But now we know. We just don't know how or what to do about it yet, as we said. The bright side is that we can at least take precautions now, potentially. I immediately think of our old idea of wearing a "headspace bracelet" or carrying some sort of notable, unignorable anchor object. We really should do that, if only to see if it works. I'm just scared that a Social will throw it out or desecrate it somehow.
Oh. Speaking of that. The scrupulous thriskefoni are sneaking their way back in, so we have to be careful. It's very hard for us to increase prayer time/ types currently, because we have religious trauma history as well as religious OCD, and such actions can very easily and strongly trigger negative behavior patterns that are very hard to break. It's a delicate warzone.
We're still doing daily Scripture Study BUT whoever the heck runs our old blog has COME BACK and is, again, ERASING OUR AWARENESS by insisting on posting everything to Tumblr, which is a SOCIAL MODE CONTEXT and so yes, that is ALSO making us "black out" WHILE EATING which triggers the esthiofoni that feel like they've been POISONED if they "don't know what they ate" (can't see it or remember it) and out of sheer survival panic they try to vomit it all up and let someone else "try again the right/ safe way." You see the domino effect here.

On the food topic: we think we've unexpectedly discovered why carrots are our "biggest binge trigger." Apparently, CARROT ADDICTION IS A REAL THING. SO IS VITAMIN A TOXICITY. We match virtually ALL the symptoms listed in both. So we are QUITTING THIS COLD.
Geez. It's shocking how much diet affects the body and mind. Our idiosyncratic but significant issues with texture and trauma and OCD-- and the highly probable touch of autism that our psychologist again brought up in last week's new intake (apparently our "Mewtwo walking" is a symptom?? the more you know)-- make things like this "carrot overdosing" a real risk, so we do need to be careful; notably we've been worried about how much manganese we get from hempseed (we get almost 11mg daily from diet alone, which some sources say is okay, but we want to talk to a legit dietician in person about it). But we'll take it one day at a time at this point. We need to see how our body adjusts to the carrot removal/ detoxing (that was a LOT of oxalates as well) and then we'll see whether or not we want to replace it with anything, especially since right now we're compensating with a lot of broccoli and the fact that it's adding up to a solid 40g of fiber daily isn't helping to reduce nausea, to say the least.

Body care is still an issue too. Lately we've been realizing how Julie keeps getting pushed into bodycare roles, even though she doesn't want to; the System "automation" just keeps looking for someone who can and Julie is, technically, the only "safe person" who CAN front in the body in such contexts. But we need other foni for those jobs, specifically. WE HAVE NO ONE FOR "SELF-CARE." We're postulating lately that Green is supposed to hold that function overtone, not just Aqua; that would also help explain why it's been so upsettingly empty over the years. Nevertheless, Nathaniel and Sergei were definite support for this hypothesis-- they were both very kind and tangentially connected to bodycare in their own ways. I can't think of any other straight-up Greens off the top of my head; Karissa was technically "Lime" (now "Spring"), and so is Celebi... you know what, let me look at the 2022 census for a second. I don't want to abandon this train of thought.
...Oh wow, uh, we had a lot of NEGATIVE, or at least unhealthy, Greens. There's Jasmine (a hacker), Hoban (high school pseudosocial), Toby (very frightened little boy)... but then we have Juniper (binge stopper), and "enya girl" (childhood akoufoni?) at least. The problem is that we have subcolors because hues are so distinct up here-- this list has places for not only Spring, but also Chartreuse and Spruce. And yes, they DO have very different vibes. Still, I don't know how "correct" the assignments were back then because we didn't know the vibes properly, nor were we able to properly feel nousfoni vibes. And thinking about it now isn't going to help; many of these foni have been MIA since CNC because their functions were tied to that environment somehow. So guesswork is a dead-end job. What we need to do is determine WHICH hues are STILL EXTANT IN THE SPECTRUM, and then feel for which nousfoni are still alive/ potentially resurrectable. That's not something I can do at 1am, on a dime.
The point of all of that is this: even just looking at that list, there are no self-care foni. Harmonia tried, but CNC literally killed her function and she could never come back. And Minty also disappeared after CNC; I'm not entirely sure why, but I'm sure I'll find the reason once we read the entries from that time period. She manifested during the "GAPS diet hell" era, post-SLC, tied to both mint tea and bedtime, trying to help us sleep with a childlike innocence. Did her function unravel? Was she blurring too hard with other kids? Wasn't she actually fronting during the day, and collecting abandoned stuffed animals? I don't know what happened to her. Memory is gone. I want to know, though; she was truly sweet. But besides those two Aquas (notably), all of our other foni who were "close to" self-care have been phagofoni, because "eating" was the only thing we could imagine as self-care, I suppose? Tobiko got the poison out, Emmett got the green stuff in, Juniper stopped the poison from going in... but nothing for the actual body. I know gender dysphoria hell is a huge obstacle to that, and it's why Julie keeps getting dragged in. So... maybe that will affect the hues employed as well. We'll see. I have started making a list of "job openings" so we can use that as a starting point, so to speak-- all we can do is say "hey we need help here" and see if the System responds. It cannot be forced.
I'm getting brain burnout from this. I'll put the topic on hold for now, but this at least opened the door.

I want-- no, I can feel that I need-- to explore System colors again in real depth soon. It feels like if I don't I'll starve to death somehow.
Isn't that relevant, haha. No wonder the poor esthiofoni are struggling so badly. The hunger that's driving them isn't even on that level.

How can I close this up... it's 1:20 and we need to start getting to sleep earlier because we have to readjust to an earlier day schedule as the days themselves get brighter sooner. We miss morning mass, too, but like I said-- there's the scrupulosity risk, AND the social blackout risk. We want to at least try watching a daily mass online again, and see how that affects the thriskefoni influence. You know what, we NEED to talk to them, like we used to talk to Christina and Patricia (or at least try to). I mean, we have Felix and Veil and Francesco too, they're all positive. And the REAL ultimate goal is for us ALL to work together on this. We're very spiritual, deeply religious arguably, even in Central-- maybe especially so. We truly love God and want to live the radically loving Christian life we're hearing preached so profoundly every day as we study Saint Paul's letters. The negative thriskefoni don't. They just focus on "religion" as ritual and rule-keeping and pride, in terms of "moral superiority" and condemnation and "filthy sinner" mentalities, etc. It's not true faith at all. It's not even "faith"; there's no trust in God anywhere in that mindset. It's just idolatry wearing a Sunday dress. But even those thriskefoni deserve to be healed. We cannot be a System OF love if we don't love ALL of us, and seek the highest good FOR us all. So don't ignore or avoid or condemn them, either. Have mercy and compassion. Talk to them. Listen to them. Let's heal this religious trauma TOGETHER, so we can ALL worship in Spirit and in Truth, with our ENTIRE collective heart, WITHOUT the terror they're currently injecting into it.
...Infi resurrecting will help more than anything else right now, I think. I hope. Ze loved God with an ardor no one else up here could match. We need that, to heal at the deepest level, I'm sure.
Jay says he "knows" Infi isn't dead (there's that fear that "maybe I imagined it all"); he can still feel that "space" in his heart, but he says sometimes it's just like sending a radio signal out into the dark. He says he "knows it will be received" which is interesting-- like, the metaphor doesn't exactly match; he's saying/ feeling that he couldn't "send out a signal" to a receptor without the receptor being there. Like the giver and receiver are intrinsically bound and necessarily coextant. But... there's a massive distance between them, and there's currently no tangibility, so although the signal being able to be sent at all is proof that there is another heart on the waiting end, Jay doesn't always "know" or "feel" that heart in a direct way. It's hard to put into words. But he says there have been multiple small instances of "brushing against" Infi's existence in unformed space (both real Blackspace and in whatever "liminal" interspace there is between the raw cosmic euchaos of Black and the solid touchable order of White, so to speak) over the past month, so there's still hope. But Infi is still extremely "undefined" and transitional; hir name is probably still going to change, hir form is shifting significantly and in different ways, and hir pronouns are all over the place. So there's still a lot that apparently needs to happen before ze can "resurrect" into a body in headspace. Nevertheless, "a lot" can happen very quickly, as we know. When the time is right, it will.

There's still so much I could type about but it's now 1:35 and I can't possibly write much more on short notice. Plus I need to see what little notes we have on our phone, and on our calendar, so I can put something cohesive together.

January was a battleground of a month. Every other day, like clockwork, we had an eating disorder struggle (due to the nighttime meals, family stress, and trauma flashbacks), but we FOUGHT HARD and we learned a lot. Most significantly, our constant prayers and dedication to PAYING ATTENTION to the esthiofoni and WORKING WITH THEM has resulted in a massive amount of compulsions GOING AWAY. That is AMAZING progress. The vast majority of the esthiofoni DON'T WANT TO DO THIS ANYMORE, which means they're changing, and that has ONLY happened because we have been listening to them and not running away from the war. So progress IS being made, in a way much more significant than anything in UMPC or TBHU ever could have hoped to accomplish. We're also praying constantly in a SINCERE way-- admitting our struggles, our broken desires, our misrouted hungers, our fears and terrors and regrets, our grief and rage and confusion and pain, to God even in the midst of distorted behaviors. That's changing the whole situation. We're also being open and honest and accountable to our priest and our family about this, which is taking real guts and humility. We're owning up to our bad behavior once we become aware of it (social blackouts make this currently impossible to "prevent" in the moment, but that's why we're doing damage control) and that alone is giving us a boost of motivation and hope to stop; we want to be a person of integrity on the outside, and these little steps make that a bit more tangible, which in turn helps us let go of self-abusive compulsions because "hey, we don't have to be a bad person anymore" basically. Isn't that odd how our brain works? Part(s) of us really did/do feel condemned to bad behavior, because they saw "no other way TO be" and couldn't imagine anything else. They're somafoni; they don't HAVE the capacity of self-aware imagination (yet?). So GIVING them the ability TO envision something different-- even just a little-- by taking those steps on THEIR level, is a gamechanger.

Jay is actually being pushed into fronting a lot more often now. He's still such a healthy fronter, such a loving Core. And yes I say "still" because even if his bloodline did get the vice of Lust (the Jessicas got Gluttony, the Cannons got Wrath, the Jewels got Pride arguably, etc.) they also got the virtue of Charity. No one loves like a Jay, full stop. Those boys have such tender yet strong hearts. And we need his heart to be the driving force in the System right now. Love is what we need to heal, and that bloodline is the only one that CAN. So yeah, I know we were all scared that the thriskefoni female-forcing would end up murdering his bloodline, it has not happened at all.
The other bloodlines do need to be healed, of course. Everyone has wounds. But it starts with love.

That's it for tonight. It's 2am and we just remembered, we may have to meet our case manager around 9am (that depends entirely on what the weather looks like; of course Jay is personally hoping we get significant snow), so we're already losing much needed sleep.

It feels really nice to have legit updated for the first time in a while. I'm sorry I don't have any actual internal event data to give you today, but rest assured it's been happening in small days. We all talk constantly, and people still front during the day as they feel moved to/ as they are called in. We're still very much alive and in love and thank God for that. But getting back into having Xanga sessions and headspace meditations and the like is absolutely still the ideal, and we think about that every day. The biggest obstacle is time, which is currently being funneled into the TBHU uploads. But we're going to work at that until it's done-- no more running away; yes it's exhausting but that just means we need to support each other more in this process. The good news is that the worksheets have some really, really nice stuff in them, moreso than the tablet-- the very top sheet in this manila envelope is all about Anxi. So THAT will wake up the kardifoni love very strongly for sure. (We're still not 100% sure who fell in love with her in TBHU, but this will hopefully reveal that to us, which we need.)
Until then, though, we need to sleep.

Oh-- one of the kardifoni (an older Jewel? a Cannon? from that time period) has been wanting us to get back to the "song of the night" thing, because music is so important to us. So here's a few.
- jewel's fave "stuck in our head on loop" tune
- "instant energy boost" tune
- heartache moralimon relevant tune
- "oh hey FROST* wrote another song about our life" january tune
- genesis's current singing tune
- cathartic sobbing at 3am last night tune
- coolest spin on a hymn we've heard in a while tune
- and our journaling on johnnynighters tune
And that's actually it for January, offhand. But there you go!

I'm laughing though, that took another 20 minutes but now it's 222 which is an extremely blue number synaesthesia-wise, and that's a very nice number to close up on and go let Jay be with the blue guy.

See you all again soon enough, that's a promise.





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2025 Sun Jan 26 12:33 AM


I'M FEELING = JUDGED & GUILTY

WHY = Eating disorder made me LIE AND STEAL.
Utterly crushed by guilt & shame.
How do I confess this to mom?
How do I STOP?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Mary,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Sun Jan 26 3:58 PM


I'M FEELING = GRATEFUL & OKAY

WHY = Confessed to mom.
Going to try to get to church tomorrow.
More Scripture reading today. (Don't obsess over details yet; just read!)
Feeling a little bit like life is worth living.
Thank You God.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Sun Jan 26 6:16 PM


I'M FEELING = CONFLICTED & ANXIOUS

WHY = Ate 1050K. Scared it's too much.
Ate ALL the carrots left over. No more until Thursday. That means no addiction risk, but also less carbs so possible hunger risk.
God why is eating such a WARZONE.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Table,Eating;Cleaning

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2025 Sun Jan 26 9:23 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & CHALLENGED

WHY = Started hallucinating from hunger so I BRAVELY ate some more broccoli AND a ginger candy.
Gotta discern what is ACTUAL righteous behavior because I don't think starving this body is actually promoting virtue.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Eating;Cleaning;Meal Planning

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2025 Sun Jan 26 11:49 PM


I'M FEELING = ALIENATED & CANCELLED

WHY = Reading Saint books and they're virtually all described as "pure and good."
I'm not.
I feel utterly unwanted and incompatible with the church.
But please remember Saint Dismas.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Spiritual Reading

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2025 Mon Jan 27 4:01 AM


I'M FEELING = WORTHLESS & TOUCHED

WHY = Profoundly depressed & stressed to the point of emotional numbing. Feeling the weight of the ED as a destructive addiction. Crushed by shame.
Body feels sick & disgusting & foreign.
And yet, Chaos 0 and Laurie are still here. They don't hate me.
That means everything in the universe right now.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Couch,Going To Bed;Trying To Sleep;Talking To Chaos 0;Talking To Laurie

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2025 Mon Jan 27 10:47 AM


I'M FEELING = DEFEATED & HUMILIATED

WHY = Begging for food.

I had to. My body is collapsing.

I don't want to be a thief anymore.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Couch,Tumblr

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2025 Mon Jan 27 2:21 PM


I'M FEELING = GRATEFUL & BLESSED

WHY = GOD BLESS ANNE C who gave us $35 to buy food today!
And our payee FINALLY got back to us with $50 for tomorrow!
This is ONLY AFTER RADICALLY SURRENDERING TO DIVINE PROVIDENCE.
God is good, ALL THE TIME

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Just Woke Up;Budgeting;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Mon Jan 27 6:43 PM


I'M FEELING = FRUSTRATED & DETERMINED

WHY = Mental, physical, emotional exhaustion.
Just started Ephesians and GEEZ PAUL this is HEAVY STUFF! But I want to understand it so I must be patient and take time.
Rushing to ""get it all right now"" is what stresses me out.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Tue Jan 28 2:51 AM


I'M FEELING = FRIGHTENED & ALARMED

WHY = Glucose CRASHED HARD. In the freakin 40S.

Very scared. Our diet is NOT WORKING.
We NEED to start eating carbs again.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Tue Jan 28 1:17 PM


I'M FEELING = EMBARRASSED & TIRED

WHY = Slept in. Accidentally ignored Instacart guy. Ashamed that I'm even making such orders.
Spent a few minutes on Pokemon Pocket. That's wasting time too.

Don't want to eat.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Tue Jan 28 3:45 PM


I'M FEELING = ENJOYMENT & WISTFUL

WHY = Good music from FROST*... and spinningcannon.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising

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2025 Tue Jan 28 8:37 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & FURIOUS

WHY = WE WERE SO CLOSE TO BEING FREE TODAY
BUT IT'S THOSE DAMNED CARROTS
EVERY SINGLE TIME THEY TRIGGER A BINGE.

Dear God please let this be over FAST.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Wed Jan 29 1:52 AM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & HORRIFIED

WHY = Body absolutely wrecked.
Bingeing & purging is traumatic.
I want to cry. I'm so destroyed by this.
I want to stop. I hate this illness.
But the body is starving.
I put myself in this stupid hell.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Wed Jan 29 2:41 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & DETERMINED

WHY = We're going to make it through today.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Cooking;Meal Planning;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Wed Jan 29 4:19 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & BURNED OUT

WHY = Waiting on mom's schedule. Terribly nervous.
Weak from hunger assumedly but no appetite.
Going to buy carrots like a fool.

CONTEXT TAGS = Family,Commuting,Shopping;Going To Mom's House

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2025 Wed Jan 29 6:25 PM


I'M FEELING = HOPEFUL & LOVED

WHY = Matthew 18:12.
Clips of The Chosen making Jesus's love truly tangible.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Wed Jan 29 10:19 PM


I'M FEELING = ENRAGED & HELPLESS

WHY = 7PM BREAKFAST DOES IT EVERY DAMN TIME

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Thu Jan 30 12:45 PM


I'M FEELING = BETRAYED & DESPAIR

WHY = Hack nightmares.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Just Woke Up

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2025 Thu Jan 30 2:45 PM


I'M FEELING = SCARED & SAD

WHY = I just feel so hopeless about life.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home;Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising

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2025 Thu Jan 30 3:28 PM


I'M FEELING = REINVIGORATED & EMPOWERED

WHY = Jay & Jewel!!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Exercise Bike,Listening To Music;Exercising

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2025 Thu Jan 30 5:48 PM


I'M FEELING = MOVED & HOPEFUL

WHY = Beautiful reassurance in Ephesians.

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Thu Jan 30 8:11 PM


I'M FEELING = PANICKED & DISGUSTED

WHY = Day 5 of hell.
Worst streak in months.
Why?

God i am so scared. I am FORCING myself through torture.
Please. Please free me.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Table,Disordered Behavior

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2025 Fri Jan 31 12:08 AM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & BURNED OUT

WHY = I can't do life anymore.
Just... eating, sleeping, it's too much. I can't figure it out. I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed;Meal Planning

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2025 Fri Jan 31 8:03 AM


I'M FEELING = LETDOWN & NEGLECTED

WHY = It didn't snow. It's too bloody warm out.
I'm so afraid that winter is over and I missed it.

Nightmares all night again.

I just want to sleep and sob.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Just Woke Up;Going To Bed

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2025 Fri Jan 31 12:56 PM


I'M FEELING = RUSHED & APPREHENSIVE

WHY = Going to haircut with mom.
Gotta exercise first.
Scared of eating later.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Going To Mom's House;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Fri Jan 31 1:05 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & FROZEN

WHY = OCD contamination panic.
Stupidly put garbage EVOO in food. I'm convinced it's poisoned.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Meal Planning

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2025 Fri Jan 31 7:23 PM


I'M FEELING = RESIGNED & TERRIFIED

WHY = Another 7pm breakfast.
Another abusive meltdown.
God please don't let me die tonight.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior



prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, sometimes it’s hard to surrender my life to You. I get so attached to behavior patterns and enslaved to addictions. I get so controlling over details, and of timing down to the second. In doing this, I make the mistake of thinking my schedule is better than Yours. Forgive me Lord! Please change my heart to be one of surrender and make my desires for virtue alone. I know Your purpose for me is far greater than I can imagine, and far better than any of my foolish and brokenly obsessive plans. Lord,  I want to release all control to You. I invite You into all of my decision-making, and ask You to please inspire every move and thought I make. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank You for pursuing me with diligent care and  ardent compassion, despite my many confused wanderings and crushing failures. I get so lost and injured, but You have always picked me up, kissed my wounds, and carried me back home. I am so grateful that You, Savior of the world, know my true name, and call me by it in the depths of my soul. I belong to You, no matter what. I was created to know You. As I seek you every day, in both big and small ways, please deepen our connection and enrich our relationship. Bring me ever closer to Your Heart, and keep me there forever. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, fill us with a spirit of unity, in all circumstances. Inside, we want to be united, not divided-- outside, we want to be  a uniter, not a divider. Help us stop focusing on differences and conflicts, and instead focus on communication and communion. Give us the grace of empathy, understanding, and cooperation. 
Give us a mind that reflects on the best in others, and holds them in loving care. Give us a mouth that speaks with understanding and compassion, reflecting Your love. Give us hands that are open to help and hold, to pick up and support, to extend in forgiveness and friendship. 
Strip away our pride to “be right” which is an outgrowth of our fear of "being wrong", and anchor our peace and hope in Your righteousness alone. Remove our tendency for isolatory selfishness, and replace it with a heart of self-giving harmony. 
In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, what a gift that I can be part of Your Kingdom-- the Kingdom of Heaven. Your Kingdom is a treasure, of such infinite value it cannot ever be bought... but, out of pure love, You offer it to us. Your Kingdom is the most precious thing we can possess in this world, but we can only have it as a gift of grace! Thank You for Your grace and mercy by which You rule with loving justice, and to which You call us too. Thank You for Jesus, who made a way for me to be justified, to be made both righteous, and right with you. Nothing matters more than knowing You, and being part of Your Kingdom. I am so grateful that You called me and enabled me to walk with You. Keep me by Your side forever. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank You for always being there! I can’t run away or do anything to escape Your Presence, for You ARE Life-- You ARE Being itself. That is such a profound comfort! No matter how far away and hidden and lost I may feel, the Truth is, You are closer to me than my very blood. You never leave me. Thank You. 
In every circumstance, in the darkest of my days, Your Goodness and Holiness is constant. Your love is light, Your strength is supportive, and Your guidance is good. Even when I mess up time and again, You remain the same Loving God... and You still love me. Thank You Jesus, Amen.

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God, I forgive them: the people who’ve caused me pain, the people who’ve wronged and betrayed me. I forgive them, because You forgave them. You even forgave me, who have done far more harm to them and others than I've received. Your mercy is boundless. Please give me the grace to reflect it to others for Your sake. Please bless those people, Lord. Transform their lives and bless them like You have blessed me. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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Lord God, You love me, and more than anything else, You want me to be saved. I must trust in that, no matter what. 
You CAN heal me of this eating disorder. 
But..  even as I struggle as an addict, You CAN STILL save me.
SALVATION IS ALWAYS POSSIBLE WITH YOU.
Help me to keep fighting, but never despair. 
You won't let me be lost. 
Amen. 

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God, thank You for helping me see You today, through connecting with Your Word. Open my eyes to see You everywhere else in my life, too-- and in everyONE else. 
I want to see You clearly every day, recognizing Your Hand faithfully at work-- for Your glory and my salvation-- in ALL of my past and ALL of my present. I ask that each time I see You, I become more and more like You. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank you for inviting me to come to You with all my doubts, fears, and questions. Instead of relying on my own strength of reason and acquired knowledge, may I seek You and Your Truth in all things-- especially those things that are the most contested and confusing. Help me set aside my willful, biased pride and approach You with a meekly humble, quietly listening heart. Transform my fears into courage by Your grace, just as You did for Nicodemus, as he sincerely sought You-- even in the middle of the night. Guide me toward Your Truth and Your Light, and keep me in it despite all opposition. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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prismaticbleed: (worried)
0118 SAT
Confession after Mass
Ironic unfortunate run to DG after. Late meals = DISASTER.

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0119 SUN
Unexpected travel?
Church with mom. Decided last minute to stay after switching car; couldn't bear leaving.
So tired we sat with eyes closed. Actually made it all feel more real??

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0121 TUE
Several appointments.
Saint Ann mass! Felt SO SAFE & AT HOME. Didn't ever want to leave.
Galatians 2:16 with Jesus
ALSO Jesus in Hazbin imaginings-- talking to Lucifer & Alastor about REAL redemption/ salvation

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0122 WED
Water shutoff so stayed up until 7 and slept until 3
Bulimia becoming a COMPULSIVE ADDICTION again, very suddenly. What is the psychological root of this, ESPECIALLY since we're simultaneously SCARED TO DEATH of it?

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0125 SAT

DUDE WHAT IF WE GOT OUTSPACER JESSICAS TO GRAFT INTO THE BLOODLINE??? BECAUSE ALL THE SOMAFONI TIED TO IT ARE PROFOUNDLY UNHEALTHY IN SOME WAY, BEING BODYBASED WITH NO INTERNAL ANCHORS = NO FACE OTHER THAN THE FORM = RUINS BLEPOFONI FUNCTION AS WELL!!

SPINE IS A SKELETON SO SHE DOESN'T EAT = RESIST THE ESTHIOFONI
prismaticbleed: (flashback)
why we keep relapsing into self-abusive addictive patterns of bulimia=

"what does the eating disorder DO for us?" what "needs" does it meet, even if only temporarily/ in a backwards way?
✱ it gives us SENSORY OVERWHELM to combat the SENSORY DEPRIVATION of our day
✱ it causes PAIN/ FEAR/ SICKNESS/ STRESS/ PANIC which are "normal emotions" for our traumabrain
✱ it "keeps us busy" for hours instead of staring at a wall
✱ it makes us STAND and MOVE for hours instead of sitting down (we eat STANDING, not sitting)
✱ the "purge" response is analogous to "screaming"
✱ the mindless repetitive motions allow our brain to "garbage dump" all junk data, such as looping words and sounds nonstop for hours, etc.
✱ the bite/ chew and chop/ tear actions are often an "outlet" for outright destructive/ violent impulses
✱ the body is objectively starving otherwise (<50g carbs, <1030K daily) and binges are a way to "placate" it temporarily
✱ the "trying new foods" is often the only "new input" we get in an otherwise motonous-loop day
✱ the "memory reliving" we get from foods is often the only way we CAN access certain memories
✱ food can be used as an explicit trauma trigger and can easily, severely force flashbacks
✱ binging is, blatantly, a form of sexual trauma and it is used as such
✱ the terror of a bulimic episode triggers hysterical prayer which "makes us feel closer to god"
✱ the emotional terrors in general are often the "only emotions" we feel during an otherwise numb-griefrage day
✱ during a disordered episode we lose all sense of self-awareness/ identity which is a way of "coping with" trauma via running from self
✱ binges involve extensive, obsessive preparation and organization of foods and containers; this may be an OCD outlet
✱ the "planning" of this in the kitchen is a direct, physical act that feels like making sense out of nonsense and then "destroy" the excess. this feels ritualized and symbolic. it's an act of power in the paradoxical midst of abject helplessness. we are both the victim of abuse (forced eating) and the one that "kills" the abuser (the food), in a bulimic episode.
✱ it's self-abuse, full stop. the entire time we are in abject terror and wanting to stop, in horrible pain and literally fearing death. each bulimic event is literally a traumatic experience and leaves us shellshocked. is our brain considering this our "default" and simply seeking to perpetuate it?
✱ buying food for binges eventually destroys our finances; we feel we "deserve/ have to be poor"? consider family poverty-forcing mindset to this day
✱ is there a social "need" being met via going to stores/ food drives? it's either just "impersonal proximity" or "business interaction" so it's not the disturbing "conversation" kind but it's still living talking human beings in our vicinity, and open spaces, as opposed to the silent isolation/ small spaces of daily life
✱ binge foods are always compulsive-- either memory triggers or "trauma fawning." we eat things "because we ate them in the past and that's who other people want us to become again now" or "we were told to eat this by an authority figure and can't say no to that standing order ever"
✱ ACTUALLY EATING IS DEBILITATING and this is the "only alternative that isn't starving to death." literally whenever we do eat food, we get physically ill and mentally incapacitated for HOURS. there is no variation, even in hospital treatment environments. is our body just wrecked from two decades of abuse? either way, we tend to fast for almost two days then bingepurge that second night. this keeps looping. but, if eating itself is viewed AND experienced as INHERENTLY traumatic, then it makes sense that disordered behavior based on compromise would emerge to cope.
✱ food is also labeled as "evil" due to sexual associations (invasion, infestation, violation, parasitism, inflicted weight, ingestion, poisoning, etc.) and so being able to "get rid of it" after eating it is a direct "play-acting" of "rejecting abuse" that we couldn't escape in the past
✱ there may also be a hidden desire for atonement, even though when we "remember" it's due we shake in dread. it hurts horribly. BUT we "need to bleed." atoning for hijacks makes it mandatory. is that "retribution" ritual briefly meeting a greater need for sexual trauma healing, if only symbolically?
✱ lotophagoi exist. don't forget this. there are REAL SOMAFONI who ONLY COME OUT during these events because they CAUSE AND PERPETUATE THEM. so even if we don't know them well, or at all, they wouldn't exist without a reason. these hidden reasons might be something our collective mind refuses to/ cannot ignore anymore? and these events are almost being "forced" so that we "can finally face up to/ process things"? this would further explain the inextricable association with trauma/ flashbacks/ explicit abuse that bulimic episodes are defined by. there are PEOPLE involved here; it's not just automation.
✱ but we don't want this. we are so frightened of it happening again. but we're used to always having to suffer and endure "what we don't want" and "what frightens us"-- even what puts us in real danger of serious injury and/or death. again, this could be a subconscious "normal"
✱ bulimia is a suicide alternative. it plays the part well. we're scared that one day it will succeed at what it mirrors.



prismaticbleed: (Default)

2025 Fri Jan 17 1:22 PM


I'M FEELING = CONFUSED & HUMILIATED

WHY = Hijack + hack dreams.
Infinitii was involved.
I don't know how to cope with this.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Julie,Headspace;Couch,Just Woke Up;Talking To Julie

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2025 Fri Jan 17 2:18 PM


I'M FEELING = AVOIDANT & DISHEARTENED

WHY = Can't get out of bed.
I'm not tired, I'm... scraped out?
Awful feeling. Edge of despair.
Years of fighting the same war will do this to you.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Just Woke Up

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2025 Fri Jan 17 4:40 PM


I'M FEELING = CHALLENGED & ENCOURAGED

WHY = Scripture teachings and encouragements!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Fri Jan 17 11:58 PM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & BEREFT

WHY = Another forced selfabuse binge.
I'm so tired.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning

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2025 Sat Jan 18 1:16 PM


I'M FEELING = AVOIDANT & ASHAMED

WHY = Don't want to wake up.
Don't want to eat.
Crushed at having to confess all this AGAIN.

Might get to go to SJE though.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Table,Just Woke Up;Getting Ready For Church;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Sat Jan 18 3:49 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & BURNED OUT

WHY = God give me strength

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Commuting;Church,Getting Ready For Church;Going To Mom's House,

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2025 Sat Jan 18 4:58 PM


I'M FEELING = GRIEF & HOLLOW

WHY = My life feels utterly useless.
I've lost so much.
I've destroyed so much.
I see no purpose to my existence.

But God does.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself;Praying To Jesus,Church,At Church

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2025 Sat Jan 18 7:53 PM


I'M FEELING = RELIEVED & CONTEMPLATIVE

WHY = Galatians 3!
Also DIDN'T EAT AT THE HOUSE so we AVOIDED PANIC DISSOCIATION!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home;Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Sun Jan 19 2:14 AM


I'M FEELING = DEAD INSIDE & MISERABLE

WHY = Why can't we stop the bulimia?
Are we that damn hungry?
The body is so sick.
We're out of money and strength both.

Will we survive this?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Sun Jan 19 3:17 AM


I'M FEELING = VALUED & WISTFUL

WHY = I'm loved, even in this agony.

CONTEXT TAGS = With Chaos 0;With Laurie,Couch,Going To Bed;Talking To Chaos 0;Talking To Laurie

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2025 Sun Jan 19 1:19 PM


I'M FEELING = BUOYANT & ENTHRALLED

WHY = IT'S SNOWING BRO!!! 

Also we got to go to church TWICE!

CONTEXT TAGS = With The System,Home,Busywork

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2025 Sun Jan 19 3:48 PM


I'M FEELING = CONFLICTED & TRAPPED

WHY = Accidentally put too much olive oil in the broccoli.
This is one of my ABSOLUTE BIGGEST TRIGGERS.
I feel so stupid and terrified.

God please help me.
I'm so scared of eating too much and getting fat.
Why is that such a living nightmare?

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cooking;Cleaning

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2025 Sun Jan 19 4:55 PM


I'M FEELING = EXASPERATED & EXHAUSTED

WHY = OCD hell.
NOTHING IS EVER CLEAN ENOUGH

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Cleanup Room,Cleaning

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2025 Mon Jan 20 12:51 AM


I'M FEELING = GRIEF & HOLLOW

WHY = So hungry.
So sick of food.
Life is hell right now.

But every time I see Anxi's face i remember that there is something worth living for.

Please don't give up.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Disordered Behavior;Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Mon Jan 20 2:36 PM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & GRUMPY

WHY = Life is just exhausting.
No strength or will to do daily things.
I just want to not exist in the body anymore.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen;Cleanup Room,Cooking;Cleaning;Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Mon Jan 20 7:16 PM


I'M FEELING = MAD & SCARED

WHY = Post-eating violence & confusion. As always. WHY.
Life is just a living hell lately.

Several appointments tomorrow.
Possible food drives.
Already want to ragecry from fear & exhaustion.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cooking;Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Jan 21 2:01 AM


I'M FEELING = CONFLICTED & EXHAUSTED

WHY = Tight busy schedule tomorrow.
Tired just thinking about it.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Trying To Sleep;Day Scheduling

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2025 Tue Jan 21 7:58 AM


I'M FEELING = AFRAID & DISTRESSED

WHY = Just... I don't feel well, and today is going to be all over the place.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Getting Ready For The Day

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2025 Wed Jan 22 2:41 AM


I'M FEELING = CRUSHED & SPENT

WHY = Long day. Awful stress.
Sleeping for like 12 hours tomorrow dude, I don't even care

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Cleaning;Going To Bed

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2025 Wed Jan 22 6:48 PM


I'M FEELING = NERVOUS & HELPLESS

WHY = Addiction getting loud. Why?
Scripture offering both heavy convictions and profound hope.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Table,Eating;Reading Scripture

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2025 Thu Jan 23 12:42 PM


I'M FEELING = DISGRACED & EMBARRASSED

WHY = Embarrassing myself by going to so many food drives and being TURNED AWAY.
This is legit a drug chase. What is WRONG with our mind???

CONTEXT TAGS = Driving

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2025 Thu Jan 23 7:12 PM


I'M FEELING = TERRIFIED & DISTRESSED

WHY = I must be allergic to cucumber. These symptoms keep happening.
Binge night due to being on the road & at mom's all day.
DETERMINED to CHUCK IT IN THE BIN instead of torturing myself.
God help me please! Let this be over FAST!

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Kitchen,Disordered Behavior;Sick

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2025 Fri Jan 24 2:17 AM


I'M FEELING = BURNED OUT & SPENT

WHY = Shattered. My body and mind cannot take this stress anymore.
Going to sleep for 12 hours if possible. I'm wrecked.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Couch,Going To Bed

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2025 Fri Jan 24 3:07 PM


I'M FEELING = APATHETIC & DISPIRITED 

WHY = So tired of eating.
So tired of being awake.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Cooking;Cleaning;Day Scheduling

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2025 Fri Jan 24 8:04 PM


I'M FEELING = NUMB & SCARED

WHY = Family disasters.
Still terrified of addictive compulsions.
Don't know how to cope with either.

CONTEXT TAGS = By Myself,Home,Talking To Mom



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