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ask-kirby-sans:randomslasher:lilpunkinp:starjeweled-alpenglow:artbymoga:curlicuecal:joulssance:i love one (1) disaster wizardIt’s a good metaphor tho, because the situation is never going to get better if you don’t eventually pull the door. And afterwards, no matter what the damage was, you’ll have a working cabinet, whatever plates you could salvage, and a place to start putting new plates.Reblogging for that comment ^Hats off for negative jokes turned to wholesome postsSo this was me for a long time. Afraid to open the door, certain that all that I was would crash and break. That I could never be repaired.But I opened the door.And what fell out and crashed to the ground was not me. They weren’t my dishes.They were other people’s dishes.Put inside we without my permission, when I was too young to know that I could not hold them all.I opened the door, and I’m still here.It turns out, I’m not that fragile.Oh damn it got betterTHANK YOU TWO FOR MAKING OUR LIVES A LITTLE BETTEREvery time I see that photo, my immediate response is “cut out the pane next to it and lift out the precarious dishes” because sometimes there’s other ways out of a situation than the obvious one, and sometimes the glass isn’t as important as the dishes. -- source link