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- Tengo un blog desde hace varios años, donde escribo un poco esporádicamente y ahora quiero retomarlo para poder concentrar ahí las cosas que he escrito en otros lugares y que no quiero que se pierdan. Si me leen y les gusta lo que escribo pues los invito a que visiten mi blog, iré subiendo lo que ya tenía desde hace tiempo y agregando cosas nuevas, textos más largos que los que he subido aquí o en otras plataformas. 😉💜✨📝 gisamontalvo.blogspot.mx #blog #highfrequency #ilovetowrite #thanksforreading #thisisme
- Tengo un blog desde hace varios años, donde escribo un poco esporádicamente y ahora quiero retomarlo para poder concentrar ahí las cosas que he escrito en otros lugares y que no quiero que se pierdan. Si me leen y les gusta lo que escribo pues los invito a que visiten mi blog, iré subiendo lo que ya tenía desde hace tiempo y agregando cosas nuevas, textos más largos que los que he subido aquí o en otras plataformas. 😉💜✨📝 gisamontalvo.blogspot.mx #blog #highfrequency #ilovetowrite #thanksforreading #thisisme
- Tengo un blog desde hace varios años, donde escribo un poco esporádicamente y ahora quiero retomarlo para poder concentrar ahí las cosas que he escrito en otros lugares y que no quiero que se pierdan. Si me leen y les gusta lo que escribo pues los invito a que visiten mi blog, iré subiendo lo que ya tenía desde hace tiempo y agregando cosas nuevas, textos más largos que los que he subido aquí o en otras plataformas. 😉💜✨📝 gisamontalvo.blogspot.mx #blog #highfrequency #ilovetowrite #thanksforreading #thisisme
- WARNING! CRAZY HORMONAL RANT UP A HEAD: This is only some of my daughters clothing-both bought by her father and I and by her very large family. As you can see her wardrobe ranges from feminine and pink to a few more "masculine" pieces. The issue on the table is the fact that Jorge and I don't agree that pink has to be the only color a little girl has to wear. Why is it that when I go into a store the girls section is mostly pink and the boys section has an array of colors and patterns? Why are the only superheroes in the girls section Wonder Woman and supergirl (and they're pink)? While the boys have articles of clothing with the rest of the justice league members on them (with their corresponding colors)? Are girls not allowed to like Batman? Why are girls forced to believe at an early age that they need to be dainty and feminine? I don't consider myself dainty. Yes, sometimes my contour is so sharp it can slice a bitch, but the majority of the time I'm rocking a messy bun and stained clothing. Why am I being asked if I'm "trying to raise a lesbian" (whatever that means) when I say that I don't want to buy Olivia pink clothes? Why am I being asked " Well if there's something cute in the store that's pink are you going to just not buy it because it's pink?!" NO! If it's cute and it's pink then I'm going to buy it BECAUSE ITS CUTE!!! Pink is not the only color a little girl can wear. If she chooses to wear pink then I'm not going to punish her or think any less of her. Do you girl! I just don't want her to feel condemned to that one color. 😡😡 #thanksforreading #pregnantrant #angrypregnantlady #pinkisforgirls
- WARNING! CRAZY HORMONAL RANT UP A HEAD: This is only some of my daughters clothing-both bought by her father and I and by her very large family. As you can see her wardrobe ranges from feminine and pink to a few more "masculine" pieces. The issue on the table is the fact that Jorge and I don& #39;t agree that pink has to be the only color a little girl has to wear. Why is it that when I go into a store the girls section is mostly pink and the boys section has an array of colors and patterns? Why are the only superheroes in the girls section Wonder Woman and supergirl (and they& #39;re pink)? While the boys have articles of clothing with the rest of the justice league members on them (with their corresponding colors)? Are girls not allowed to like Batman? Why are girls forced to believe at an early age that they need to be dainty and feminine? I don& #39;t consider myself dainty. Yes, sometimes my contour is so sharp it can slice a bitch, but the majority of the time I& #39;m rocking a messy bun and stained clothing. Why am I being asked if I& #39;m "trying to raise a lesbian" (whatever that means) when I say that I don& #39;t want to buy Olivia pink clothes? Why am I being asked " Well if there& #39;s something cute in the store that& #39;s pink are you going to just not buy it because it& #39;s pink?!" NO! If it& #39;s cute and it& #39;s pink then I& #39;m going to buy it BECAUSE ITS CUTE!!! Pink is not the only color a little girl can wear. If she chooses to wear pink then I& #39;m not going to punish her or think any less of her. Do you girl! I just don& #39;t want her to feel condemned to that one color. 😡😡 #thanksforreading #pregnantrant #angrypregnantlady #pinkisforgirls
- WARNING! CRAZY HORMONAL RANT UP A HEAD: This is only some of my daughters clothing-both bought by her father and I and by her very large family. As you can see her wardrobe ranges from feminine and pink to a few more "masculine" pieces. The issue on the table is the fact that Jorge and I don't agree that pink has to be the only color a little girl has to wear. Why is it that when I go into a store the girls section is mostly pink and the boys section has an array of colors and patterns? Why are the only superheroes in the girls section Wonder Woman and supergirl (and they're pink)? While the boys have articles of clothing with the rest of the justice league members on them (with their corresponding colors)? Are girls not allowed to like Batman? Why are girls forced to believe at an early age that they need to be dainty and feminine? I don't consider myself dainty. Yes, sometimes my contour is so sharp it can slice a bitch, but the majority of the time I'm rocking a messy bun and stained clothing. Why am I being asked if I'm "trying to raise a lesbian" (whatever that means) when I say that I don't want to buy Olivia pink clothes? Why am I being asked " Well if there's something cute in the store that's pink are you going to just not buy it because it's pink?!" NO! If it's cute and it's pink then I'm going to buy it BECAUSE ITS CUTE!!! Pink is not the only color a little girl can wear. If she chooses to wear pink then I'm not going to punish her or think any less of her. Do you girl! I just don't want her to feel condemned to that one color. 😡😡 #thanksforreading #pregnantrant #angrypregnantlady #pinkisforgirls
- I love my garden so much. I learned to garden from helping my mother. I think now, that it was solace for her, as it is for me. Therapeutic. The thing about depression is that you have no hope. Of anything good ever in your life again. But I've just realized that planting a garden is a very hopeful thing to do. So that's something else that she gave me. A tiny garden managed to stay alive somewhere in my mind/heart/soul even in my darkest times and helped me stay alive. #Aha, Oprah! #hope #garden #depression #ptsd #marijuana #cbd #bigdeal #thereallalong #thanksforreading 💜
- I love my garden so much. I learned to garden from helping my mother. I think now, that it was solace for her, as it is for me. Therapeutic. The thing about depression is that you have no hope. Of anything good ever in your life again. But I& #39;ve just realized that planting a garden is a very hopeful thing to do. So that& #39;s something else that she gave me. A tiny garden managed to stay alive somewhere in my mind/heart/soul even in my darkest times and helped me stay alive. #Aha , Oprah! #hope #garden #depression #ptsd #marijuana #cbd #bigdeal #thereallalong #thanksforreading 💜
- I love my garden so much. I learned to garden from helping my mother. I think now, that it was solace for her, as it is for me. Therapeutic. The thing about depression is that you have no hope. Of anything good ever in your life again. But I've just realized that planting a garden is a very hopeful thing to do. So that's something else that she gave me. A tiny garden managed to stay alive somewhere in my mind/heart/soul even in my darkest times and helped me stay alive. #Aha, Oprah! #hope #garden #depression #ptsd #marijuana #cbd #bigdeal #thereallalong #thanksforreading 💜
- First of all thank you for all the birthday wishes! I wanna hug everyone! 💕second of all, well what can I say? When you get older you grow up. In the 20 years I've been around I've learned that you get older and you grow up. When you get older you turn 20 and then you are 20 years old. Life's lesson of age is about getting older and when you get older you grow up. 20 years happy birthday. You just never know when you get older you grow up. An eagle can kill a young deer and fly away with it. Always remember to 20 years old when you grow up. I remember when I was younger and not 20 years old. I remember getting my first car at the age of 34. Time flies when you turn 13 years old. A lot of people don't know this about me but, but I can't drink orange juice without getting very sick. That took a lot to tell you guys that. What can I say? The biggest basketball game of my life is tomorrow. Basketball is my passion and if i could I would eat a basketball. Don't judge a basketball by its cover. 🎂 #poetry #thanksForReading #itsmybirthday
- First of all thank you for all the birthday wishes! I wanna hug everyone! 💕second of all, well what can I say? When you get older you grow up. In the 20 years I& #39;ve been around I& #39;ve learned that you get older and you grow up. When you get older you turn 20 and then you are 20 years old. Life& #39;s lesson of age is about getting older and when you get older you grow up. 20 years happy birthday. You just never know when you get older you grow up. An eagle can kill a young deer and fly away with it. Always remember to 20 years old when you grow up. I remember when I was younger and not 20 years old. I remember getting my first car at the age of 34. Time flies when you turn 13 years old. A lot of people don& #39;t know this about me but, but I can& #39;t drink orange juice without getting very sick. That took a lot to tell you guys that. What can I say? The biggest basketball game of my life is tomorrow. Basketball is my passion and if i could I would eat a basketball. Don& #39;t judge a basketball by its cover. 🎂 #poetry #thanksForReading #itsmybirthday
- First of all thank you for all the birthday wishes! I wanna hug everyone! 💕second of all, well what can I say? When you get older you grow up. In the 20 years I've been around I've learned that you get older and you grow up. When you get older you turn 20 and then you are 20 years old. Life's lesson of age is about getting older and when you get older you grow up. 20 years happy birthday. You just never know when you get older you grow up. An eagle can kill a young deer and fly away with it. Always remember to 20 years old when you grow up. I remember when I was younger and not 20 years old. I remember getting my first car at the age of 34. Time flies when you turn 13 years old. A lot of people don't know this about me but, but I can't drink orange juice without getting very sick. That took a lot to tell you guys that. What can I say? The biggest basketball game of my life is tomorrow. Basketball is my passion and if i could I would eat a basketball. Don't judge a basketball by its cover. 🎂 #poetry #thanksForReading #itsmybirthday
- Summer is here!…it’s officially #CancerSeason!!! Ruled by the #Moon and represented by the crab.  They are the first of the water signs and have a #cardinal quality, meaning they start off the season. Cancers feel deeply, even when not much is said and their actions don’t necessarily match. Their moods are as dynamic as the ocean… they can go from calm, to tsunami, to calm in moments! Also, because Cancers are so malleable as water can be liquid, solid (ice), or gas (steam), it is important to know your #Rising sign as traits of that sign really color the Cancerian personality. Just as the Moon is not illuminated without the Sun. Cancer is considered the “mother” of the zodiac and is a receptive (feminine) sign, in fact the most feminine sign of the zodiac. Nearly all notable fertility goddesses are represented by the moon and water. Even men with sun or rising sign in Cancer will display more “maternal behavior”. [Not to be confused with their sexuality]....however placement of the Moon sign and it's relationship to Saturn should be noted in the chart...if conflicted, Cancer men will struggle with the femininity of this sign. There are very manly men in Cancer but they will display maternal traits…intuitive, nurturing, family-oriented, patient, and fiercely protective of their loved-ones. People born in Cancer have the tendency to have a heightened sense of intuition and some have psychic abilities.  Cancers are great listeners and are keen at “hearing between the lines” often picking up on subtleties in your words and behavior that they cannot always put into words. They are like sponges and are prone to absorbing the moods of others they are around without being conscious of it. They are the zodiac’s ultimate vibe-feelers. If your aura is askew, a Cancer will know almost immediately...also inauthenticity is a big turn off for them! Cancer must learn to ground their self, especially if there is not much earth in their chart…to avoid being swept into the currents of others. They also give great advice and although they can be rather blunt, it’s always from a genuinely caring place. [Continued in comments]
- Summer is here!…it’s officially #CancerSeason !!! Ruled by the #Moon and represented by the crab.  They are the first of the water signs and have a #cardinal quality, meaning they start off the season. Cancers feel deeply, even when not much is said and their actions don’t necessarily match. Their moods are as dynamic as the ocean… they can go from calm, to tsunami, to calm in moments! Also, because Cancers are so malleable as water can be liquid, solid (ice), or gas (steam), it is important to know your #Rising sign as traits of that sign really color the Cancerian personality. Just as the Moon is not illuminated without the Sun. Cancer is considered the “mother” of the zodiac and is a receptive (feminine) sign, in fact the most feminine sign of the zodiac. Nearly all notable fertility goddesses are represented by the moon and water. Even men with sun or rising sign in Cancer will display more “maternal behavior”. [Not to be confused with their sexuality]....however placement of the Moon sign and it& #39;s relationship to Saturn should be noted in the chart...if conflicted, Cancer men will struggle with the femininity of this sign. There are very manly men in Cancer but they will display maternal traits…intuitive, nurturing, family-oriented, patient, and fiercely protective of their loved-ones. People born in Cancer have the tendency to have a heightened sense of intuition and some have psychic abilities.  Cancers are great listeners and are keen at “hearing between the lines” often picking up on subtleties in your words and behavior that they cannot always put into words. They are like sponges and are prone to absorbing the moods of others they are around without being conscious of it. They are the zodiac’s ultimate vibe-feelers. If your aura is askew, a Cancer will know almost immediately...also inauthenticity is a big turn off for them! Cancer must learn to ground their self, especially if there is not much earth in their chart…to avoid being swept into the currents of others. They also give great advice and although they can be rather blunt, it’s always from a genuinely caring place. [Continued in comments]
- Summer is here!…it’s officially #CancerSeason!!! Ruled by the #Moon and represented by the crab.  They are the first of the water signs and have a #cardinal quality, meaning they start off the season. Cancers feel deeply, even when not much is said and their actions don’t necessarily match. Their moods are as dynamic as the ocean… they can go from calm, to tsunami, to calm in moments! Also, because Cancers are so malleable as water can be liquid, solid (ice), or gas (steam), it is important to know your #Rising sign as traits of that sign really color the Cancerian personality. Just as the Moon is not illuminated without the Sun. Cancer is considered the “mother” of the zodiac and is a receptive (feminine) sign, in fact the most feminine sign of the zodiac. Nearly all notable fertility goddesses are represented by the moon and water. Even men with sun or rising sign in Cancer will display more “maternal behavior”. [Not to be confused with their sexuality]....however placement of the Moon sign and it's relationship to Saturn should be noted in the chart...if conflicted, Cancer men will struggle with the femininity of this sign. There are very manly men in Cancer but they will display maternal traits…intuitive, nurturing, family-oriented, patient, and fiercely protective of their loved-ones. People born in Cancer have the tendency to have a heightened sense of intuition and some have psychic abilities.  Cancers are great listeners and are keen at “hearing between the lines” often picking up on subtleties in your words and behavior that they cannot always put into words. They are like sponges and are prone to absorbing the moods of others they are around without being conscious of it. They are the zodiac’s ultimate vibe-feelers. If your aura is askew, a Cancer will know almost immediately...also inauthenticity is a big turn off for them! Cancer must learn to ground their self, especially if there is not much earth in their chart…to avoid being swept into the currents of others. They also give great advice and although they can be rather blunt, it’s always from a genuinely caring place. [Continued in comments]
- <this pic is 4 or 5 years old!> anyways •CONTINUED in comments• today marks 2 years that i came out to my mom. she was the last one to find out, but the hardest person to tell. i was raised in an immensely religious and fear based household. my father was a pastor of a latinx church. my entire life i was brought up to believe being gay was the most disgusting thing you could be, divorce was despicable, and anyone that didn't think the way we did was wrong and needed some serious saving. 🙄. so you can imagine my fear of coming out to my mom. i did a lot of things to try to "change". went to church and had sooo many people "pray the gay away", slept with men bc i wanted to force myself to be straight (which always made me feel horrible afterwords). my mom had been through a lot and the last thing i wanted to do was put her through some more shit. i was seriously ashamed of who i was, and for some time i surrounded myself with people that helped fuel my shame. learning to love and accept myself was a very long and painful process. coming out to my mom was just as dramatic and ugly as i imaged it would be. but when i did it, i felt a wave of peace and happiness. i felt like i could finally live an honest life and really didn't give a shit about what anyone else thought of me anymore. i was finally just me, wasn't trying to be someone i wasn't, and really i felt like i could breathe. the last two years with mom were rough, specifically the last year when she found out i had a gf. i think it just became really real for her. we went 5 months without talking or seeing each other. it was excruciating for me bc i was always a mommas girl but i honestly was not okay with her hateful words and treatment. i couldn't eat without feeling sick, wasn't sleeping much, and i was angry as alllll hell. i definitely felt betrayed even though her reaction was exactly what i expected it to be. i did what i had to do to protect myself, and to continue loving myself. on my 27th birthday in march of this year, my mom surprised me by being at my birthday party. this same night we hashed it out. she finally came around, we cried, hugged.
- <this pic is 4 or 5 years old!> anyways •CONTINUED in comments• today marks 2 years that i came out to my mom. she was the last one to find out, but the hardest person to tell. i was raised in an immensely religious and fear based household. my father was a pastor of a latinx church. my entire life i was brought up to believe being gay was the most disgusting thing you could be, divorce was despicable, and anyone that didn& #39;t think the way we did was wrong and needed some serious saving. 🙄. so you can imagine my fear of coming out to my mom. i did a lot of things to try to "change". went to church and had sooo many people "pray the gay away", slept with men bc i wanted to force myself to be straight (which always made me feel horrible afterwords). my mom had been through a lot and the last thing i wanted to do was put her through some more shit. i was seriously ashamed of who i was, and for some time i surrounded myself with people that helped fuel my shame. learning to love and accept myself was a very long and painful process. coming out to my mom was just as dramatic and ugly as i imaged it would be. but when i did it, i felt a wave of peace and happiness. i felt like i could finally live an honest life and really didn& #39;t give a shit about what anyone else thought of me anymore. i was finally just me, wasn& #39;t trying to be someone i wasn& #39;t , and really i felt like i could breathe. the last two years with mom were rough, specifically the last year when she found out i had a gf. i think it just became really real for her. we went 5 months without talking or seeing each other. it was excruciating for me bc i was always a mommas girl but i honestly was not okay with her hateful words and treatment. i couldn& #39;t eat without feeling sick, wasn& #39;t sleeping much, and i was angry as alllll hell. i definitely felt betrayed even though her reaction was exactly what i expected it to be. i did what i had to do to protect myself, and to continue loving myself. on my 27th birthday in march of this year, my mom surprised me by being at my birthday party. this same night we hashed it out. she finally came around, we cried, hugged.
- <this pic is 4 or 5 years old!> anyways •CONTINUED in comments• today marks 2 years that i came out to my mom. she was the last one to find out, but the hardest person to tell. i was raised in an immensely religious and fear based household. my father was a pastor of a latinx church. my entire life i was brought up to believe being gay was the most disgusting thing you could be, divorce was despicable, and anyone that didn't think the way we did was wrong and needed some serious saving. 🙄. so you can imagine my fear of coming out to my mom. i did a lot of things to try to "change". went to church and had sooo many people "pray the gay away", slept with men bc i wanted to force myself to be straight (which always made me feel horrible afterwords). my mom had been through a lot and the last thing i wanted to do was put her through some more shit. i was seriously ashamed of who i was, and for some time i surrounded myself with people that helped fuel my shame. learning to love and accept myself was a very long and painful process. coming out to my mom was just as dramatic and ugly as i imaged it would be. but when i did it, i felt a wave of peace and happiness. i felt like i could finally live an honest life and really didn't give a shit about what anyone else thought of me anymore. i was finally just me, wasn't trying to be someone i wasn't, and really i felt like i could breathe. the last two years with mom were rough, specifically the last year when she found out i had a gf. i think it just became really real for her. we went 5 months without talking or seeing each other. it was excruciating for me bc i was always a mommas girl but i honestly was not okay with her hateful words and treatment. i couldn't eat without feeling sick, wasn't sleeping much, and i was angry as alllll hell. i definitely felt betrayed even though her reaction was exactly what i expected it to be. i did what i had to do to protect myself, and to continue loving myself. on my 27th birthday in march of this year, my mom surprised me by being at my birthday party. this same night we hashed it out. she finally came around, we cried, hugged.
- I can't believe that a little over a year ago, I traveled on my own to a tiny Mediterranean island to meet with one of my sweetest friend. It was so spontaneous and last minute but it wouldn't be me if it wasn't right? Sometimes I forget how blessed I am to have so many of the opportunities I have been given. But a lot of it would never have even happened if it wasn't for the family and friends that surrounds me and all their support, even in the craziest things I do. I'm so grateful to be blessed with some of the most amazing people in my life. 🌹 . #blessedsunday #sweetsunday #thanksforreading #malta #sametan #differenttime #cheerstoadventures #joinme
- I can& #39;t believe that a little over a year ago, I traveled on my own to a tiny Mediterranean island to meet with one of my sweetest friend. It was so spontaneous and last minute but it wouldn& #39;t be me if it wasn& #39;t right? Sometimes I forget how blessed I am to have so many of the opportunities I have been given. But a lot of it would never have even happened if it wasn& #39;t for the family and friends that surrounds me and all their support, even in the craziest things I do. I& #39;m so grateful to be blessed with some of the most amazing people in my life. 🌹 . #blessedsunday #sweetsunday #thanksforreading #malta #sametan #differenttime #cheerstoadventures #joinme
- I can't believe that a little over a year ago, I traveled on my own to a tiny Mediterranean island to meet with one of my sweetest friend. It was so spontaneous and last minute but it wouldn't be me if it wasn't right? Sometimes I forget how blessed I am to have so many of the opportunities I have been given. But a lot of it would never have even happened if it wasn't for the family and friends that surrounds me and all their support, even in the craziest things I do. I'm so grateful to be blessed with some of the most amazing people in my life. 🌹 . #blessedsunday #sweetsunday #thanksforreading #malta #sametan #differenttime #cheerstoadventures #joinme
- Não podemos deixar de acreditar nos nossos sonhos. Nem preciso lhes dizer o quanto estou nostálgica vendo isso acontecer bem na minha frente. Estou sem palavras, estou sonhando, estou no meu paraíso! Obrigada @belzeballos, @zeballos59, @delisieemarinho. Os pais do @zeeba e a acessora dele falaram comigo, gente! Hoje irei dormir indescritivelmente bem, podem ter toda a certeza desse mundo! Obrigada, obrigada, obrigada! ❤️ #thanksforreading #Zeebainmyheart #zeebasfan #zeebarocks #zeebalover #zeebasmusic #allineedisZeeba #Zeebafollowme #thanksforansweringme #iloveyouzeeba #foreverandever #s2 #smile #love
- Não podemos deixar de acreditar nos nossos sonhos. Nem preciso lhes dizer o quanto estou nostálgica vendo isso acontecer bem na minha frente. Estou sem palavras, estou sonhando, estou no meu paraíso! Obrigada @belzeballos , @zeballos59 , @delisieemarinho. Os pais do @zeeba e a acessora dele falaram comigo, gente! Hoje irei dormir indescritivelmente bem, podem ter toda a certeza desse mundo! Obrigada, obrigada, obrigada! ❤️ #thanksforreading #Zeebainmyheart #zeebasfan #zeebarocks #zeebalover #zeebasmusic #allineedisZeeba #Zeebafollowme #thanksforansweringme #iloveyouzeeba #foreverandever #s2 #smile #love
- Não podemos deixar de acreditar nos nossos sonhos. Nem preciso lhes dizer o quanto estou nostálgica vendo isso acontecer bem na minha frente. Estou sem palavras, estou sonhando, estou no meu paraíso! Obrigada @belzeballos, @zeballos59, @delisieemarinho. Os pais do @zeeba e a acessora dele falaram comigo, gente! Hoje irei dormir indescritivelmente bem, podem ter toda a certeza desse mundo! Obrigada, obrigada, obrigada! ❤️ #thanksforreading #Zeebainmyheart #zeebasfan #zeebarocks #zeebalover #zeebasmusic #allineedisZeeba #Zeebafollowme #thanksforansweringme #iloveyouzeeba #foreverandever #s2 #smile #love

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