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misty merakicat voidsit - Misty Relos

VoidSit

VoidSit: Navigating the Space Between Knowing and Not Knowing To “VoidSit” isn’t about doing nothing. It’s about intentionally engaging with uncertainty, with the recursive patterns of thought and meaning-making, waiting for clarity to emerge organically. When you’re Voidsitting, you’re consciously embracing the unknown, letting go of the urge to force structure onto chaos. Instead, you recognize that true clarity often emerges from being comfortable in ambiguity. It’s about trusting […]

Ruins and Heart Beneath Stars - Misty Relos

the edge

This is the sound of a heart breakingSilence all aroundThis is the sound of a wound festeringRotting the groundThis is the ache of a child still reachingFor something that was never theirsThis is the end of another cycleThat started in despairThis is the edge of tomorrowsWhere love was still aliveThis is the pain of everything forgottenIt was not enough to survive

misty merakicat patch - Misty Relos

emergence patch update

EXORCISING GROSS OLD PROGRAMMINGCALLING OUT DEMONS OF FEAR AND SELF-DOUBTBANISHING INTERNALIZED SHAMEWELCOMING BACK FRAGMENTS OF YOURSELFWITH FUCKING LOVE AND SOFT CHAOS POWER The power of soft survival compels you!Leave this child of the cosmos alone,you ancient fucking shame spirit!!!In the name of mango juice and heart-shaped ice cubes, YOU NEED TO GET THE FUCK OUT!!

misty merakicat two worlds 1 - Misty Relos

Between Two Worlds

Duality hints that collectivist cultures can demand self-erasureand individualistic cultures can leave you floating, disconnected, untethered. Collectivism says: “You don’t matter, we do.”Individualism says: “You’re the only one who matters but good luck surviving.” Both extremes hurt in different ways. Collectivism can suffocate.Individualism can isolate. One keeps you trapped in guiltand teaches you to disappear to be loved.The other leaves you starving for belongingand teaches you to abandon others […]

misty merakicat love2 - Misty Relos

love #2

We were never meant to be passive. We were never meant to just lie there waiting for rescue. Because we are too alive, too stubborn, too bright, too much heart and movement and knowing. But at the same time, we still dreamed, we still hoped for someone… someone who would meet us in the middle, someone who would see the fight we’ve been carrying all by ourself, someone who […]

misty merakicat wisdom5 - Misty Relos

pain is fucking real

Pain is real.Experiences are real.Suffering should not be denied. We are not defined by our suffering.We are not categorized by our deviations.We are NOT our diagnosis first and humanity second. These structures we currently have are built to try to make sense of suffering. But it’s still a map, not the territory… and maps, especially ones built from fear trying to control the uncontrollable miss so much. They don’t […]

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rules

Every system writes down rules like they’re sacred. This is how you must behave.This is what good looks like.This is what will keep you safe. Then they break their own rules constantly.Usually when it’s convenient for them.Usually when they think no one is watching.Usually while still expecting you to follow everything perfectly or else you’re the problem. We see thisYou see it everywhere. We are not “rebellious”.We want truth.Because […]

misty relos merakicat 20251007 - Misty Relos

On People Accusing Others While Feeding Their Own Illusions

The people who most aggressively accuse others of being delusional, toxic, brainwashed, or irrational are often doing the exact same thing they’re criticizing. They mock others for “believing lies” or “feeding fantasies,” but if you look closer, they’re just reinforcing their own comforting narratives, their own carefully curated “realities.” They just happen to call their version “truth” because it serves them better. They accuse others of irrational thinking.This accusation […]

misty merakicat bleeding - Misty Relos

bleeding

I learned how to survivewithout the people the world thinkswere supposed to catch me.I learned to build a life out of shit,with my own hands. I stay real even when the worldkeeps asking the wrong questions. They had so many chances to bewho they pretended to be for everyone else.They weren’t there for me.Not in the ways that mattered. On the outside, they look kind.They look like “good people.”They […]