“O Lórien! The Winter comes, the bare and leafless Day; The leaves are falling in the stream, the River flows away. O Lórien! Too long I have dwelt upon this Hither Shore And in a fading crown have twined the golden elanor.”
lotus flower requested by Hanna & Anna on my patreon
[Drawing of a purple lotus flower around three lily pads in water at night. In the sky, it’s written “It’s not your fault that you’re sick and it’s not your fault that being sick has consequences. Give yourself a break. You’re doing what you can. That’s enough.” in pink text.]
I’m sorry, but if you think you can only make a sexy Hollywood movie by infringing on a woman’s safety and well-being, then you are 900% doing it wrong.
There’s probably a German compound word for that feeling you get at 2am when you’re single in your mid twenties and the creeping doubt that you’ve somehow missed your only chance at love because you didn’t meet someone in college and now it’s too late
The german word you are looking for is ‘Torschusspanik’