marie antoinette was a clueless teenage girl thrown into a marriage and country she had no choice in, and has been slandered for hundreds of years since her death, with made up quotes such as “let them eat cake” when her final words were actually apologising to a guard for stepping on his toes, the fact that despite the extravagance she was much less fancy and money wasting than previous royals, and the erasure of her efforts to listen to and help the people despite having no political experience and her king-husband being useless, all providing a perfect example of the sexualised demonisation of young women with any semblance of power throughout history, and in this essay i will
honestly, the thing bout depression is that everything makes me want to nap. virtually any trick from anyone to “wake up” my dumbass brain will transform into an excellent reason to go lie down
take a shower so you’re alert? clean and comfy, the sheets would feel so nice, perfect time for a nap
eat some food so you have energy? nice full belly, time for some rest
go for a walk outside to break grogginess? need to take a break after that and lie down in bed
exercise to get blood flowing? there goes all my energy for the day! definitely time to sleep
meet up with a close friend? maybe I could curl up on their couch
spending time with my girlfriend? lets lie down and cuddle
reading or researching? I could lie down while I read and maybe nap after the next chapter
writing? definitely earned a nap after writing two pages
coffee? I could go back to sleep after that easy
something just scared me and my adrenaline’s racing? time to lock myself in my room and get under covers until I feel safe and then pass out from overstimulation and exhaustion
