I haven't told anybody, and honestly I had forgotten for a while, but deep in the most primary point in my heart, Tsukino Usagi sits in zazen upon a blooming lotus flower, the light of satori emanating from her like a pool ebbing forth from a spring to animate my very being.
I have known this since I was smol (I had just forgotten for a while)
to elaborate: reading the manga was a formative experience. it taught me unconditional love at a time when I really didn't feel like there was any way I could be loved outside of familial bonds. i was a lonely kid, the media i consumed gave me strength to persist.
I haven't told anybody, and honestly I had forgotten for a while, but deep in the most primary point in my heart, Tsukino Usagi sits in zazen upon a blooming lotus flower, the light of satori emanating from her like a pool ebbing forth from a spring to animate my very being.
I have known this since I was smol (I had just forgotten for a while)
:jesse-wtf:
uh? what
Hell yea
pls explain
sailor moon good
to elaborate: reading the manga was a formative experience. it taught me unconditional love at a time when I really didn't feel like there was any way I could be loved outside of familial bonds. i was a lonely kid, the media i consumed gave me strength to persist.