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There's nothing to say when you know you are loved, cared for, and are free from worries. Just close your eyes, and let Mommy Mellony and Daddy Duckers make all the worry and pain go away.
plinkie_poiThere's nothing to say when you know you are loved, cared for, and are free from worries. Just close your eyes, and let Mommy Mellony and Daddy Duckers make all the worry and pain go away.
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Oh, he most definitely does.
When I commissioned this, I thought first on how, personally, I really wish I could be held like this. I feel it would do what I cannot do with even all my medication, AF / DL items, and therapeutic techniques. This being to totally shut my mind down and just feel a sense of true peace.
This picture made me put myself in both positions. The best I could ever physically see my son was when he was a baby. When his mom needed a break, I'd take him over to the park and play with him on the swings, slide, and other places.
When at home, I'd turn on some cartoons and just hold him close as we just sat and watched 'Ying-Yang-Yo' and 'Captain Flamingo'.
The best I remember seeing my son was, one morning when he was getting ready to go to daycare, he was happily perched over his crib bars and eager to get up and ready to start his day. Our daily ritual was how I'd get him ready in the morning while my wife prepared for work. Then I'd get him out to eat as his mom put out his food just before I'd make sure the proper supplies were gathered for a day out with friends.
I struggle to remember his features from when I had enough site to see them. However he was always a smarty-pants who had some pretty good comebacks when his dad was being goofy. :)
When I commissioned this, I thought first on how, personally, I really wish I could be held like this. I feel it would do what I cannot do with even all my medication, AF / DL items, and therapeutic techniques. This being to totally shut my mind down and just feel a sense of true peace.
This picture made me put myself in both positions. The best I could ever physically see my son was when he was a baby. When his mom needed a break, I'd take him over to the park and play with him on the swings, slide, and other places.
When at home, I'd turn on some cartoons and just hold him close as we just sat and watched 'Ying-Yang-Yo' and 'Captain Flamingo'.
The best I remember seeing my son was, one morning when he was getting ready to go to daycare, he was happily perched over his crib bars and eager to get up and ready to start his day. Our daily ritual was how I'd get him ready in the morning while my wife prepared for work. Then I'd get him out to eat as his mom put out his food just before I'd make sure the proper supplies were gathered for a day out with friends.
I struggle to remember his features from when I had enough site to see them. However he was always a smarty-pants who had some pretty good comebacks when his dad was being goofy. :)
Yep, yep, yep! Duckers Dinky O'Ducky. :)
He doesn't show up much. However he has been illustrated by Nishi a few times.
Duckers may blame a lot of his son's insecurities and anxiety on himself. He's always had a bit of an issue with self-confidence but has been making efforts to be stronger to help Yosh not be as worrisome as he was as a kid.
He doesn't show up much. However he has been illustrated by Nishi a few times.
Duckers may blame a lot of his son's insecurities and anxiety on himself. He's always had a bit of an issue with self-confidence but has been making efforts to be stronger to help Yosh not be as worrisome as he was as a kid.
This is the closest I can imagine, for me, to ever feel true peace in a chaotic life.
Perhaps you will agree in how, given the challenges we've had, the least we could ask for is to tenderly loved and cared for while the only thing that matters is the moment before falling asleep.
Perhaps you will agree in how, given the challenges we've had, the least we could ask for is to tenderly loved and cared for while the only thing that matters is the moment before falling asleep.
I could not have put it better, Ozzie. *Crinklesnugs*
Awhile ago, I was noticing how various forms of media are provided to us as we grow. It's all 'acceptance', 'love', 'care', and 'kindness' when you are between ages 0 to 5. Then the message begins to change to a less friendly and more inclusive message that justifies degrees of violence. By the time we're teens, sexuality is running rampant as sex is viewed as the ultimate joy with so little context on how it has major consequences if done as a teen / young adult. Then, by adulthood, you are basically expected to fit into a social norm and, if you don't, you are shamed for not being what you've been gradually programmed to be.
So what happened to all the love, care, tolerance, and reasoning from our early years? Why the 180 in social standards? Should only babies and pre-schoolers be expected to act kindly until we can pass our children over to grow into small-minded, violent, stereotypical humans within a society that embraces vice and violence over simple and sensitive?
It will be a question I'll always ask. Why do standards change so dramatically over 18 years? What is society trying to accomplish in starting our young off being friendly and respectful and then weaning them into gun-toting bigots?
Awhile ago, I was noticing how various forms of media are provided to us as we grow. It's all 'acceptance', 'love', 'care', and 'kindness' when you are between ages 0 to 5. Then the message begins to change to a less friendly and more inclusive message that justifies degrees of violence. By the time we're teens, sexuality is running rampant as sex is viewed as the ultimate joy with so little context on how it has major consequences if done as a teen / young adult. Then, by adulthood, you are basically expected to fit into a social norm and, if you don't, you are shamed for not being what you've been gradually programmed to be.
So what happened to all the love, care, tolerance, and reasoning from our early years? Why the 180 in social standards? Should only babies and pre-schoolers be expected to act kindly until we can pass our children over to grow into small-minded, violent, stereotypical humans within a society that embraces vice and violence over simple and sensitive?
It will be a question I'll always ask. Why do standards change so dramatically over 18 years? What is society trying to accomplish in starting our young off being friendly and respectful and then weaning them into gun-toting bigots?
Sadly, that's pretty much what it is. People see that love, care, and tenderness as for the "young and weak." That's when they started using the term "tough love" for one parents make you endure harsher things all of a sudden. We do, and should, learn respect and how to be kind to others instead of just expecting people to be nice to you regardless of what you do though. There is a line, its just a very blurry one. If we can ever figure out how to better raise children, perhaps we can move toward living in peace together.
It's a picture that, although I'd like to see all the pictures I've missed since 2016, is on my Top 5 for wishing I could have the vision to view it. I find it therapeutic to see a dream situation actualized. Especially since I can juxtapose myself into Yosh when I need to get away from the psychological pain I find myself in since September of 2019.
You can have pounds of troubles built up in your mind. However one action can make them all just go away. This is mine and I give it to Yosh. :)
You can have pounds of troubles built up in your mind. However one action can make them all just go away. This is mine and I give it to Yosh. :)
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