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Me and my friend love Valheim, and we talked about the possibility of making our own game. Would you ever play a game that has these aspects? We used CHATGPT to help us formulate our thoughts better.
Title: "Empyrea: Chronicles of the Forbidden Realms"
Outline:
Introduction:
Set in the vast and mysterious world of Empyrea, a realm teeming with magic, science, and ancient secrets.
Players can embark on an epic single-player adventure or team up with 2-8 players for a cooperative survival experience.
Choose between first-person and third-person perspectives for immersive gameplay.
Character Creation:
Customize your character's appearance, skills, and abilities, drawing inspiration from both medieval and steampunk aesthetics.
Choose a starting faction: the Order of the Arcane, the Technocratic Society, or the Nomadic Guardians.
Storyline:
The land of Empyrea is in turmoil as the Forbidden Realms, a dimension of dark magic and ancient evils, begins to seep into the world.
Uncover the secrets of the Forbidden Realms and embark on a quest to restore balance before darkness consumes Empyrea.
Open-World Exploration:
Discover a vast, seamless open world with diverse environments, including lush forests, towering mountains, ancient ruins, and steampunk-inspired cities.
Encounter unique creatures, both magical and mechanical, as you explore hidden dungeons, treacherous caves, and enchanted forests.
Survival and Crafting:
Collect resources, hunt for food, and craft tools, weapons, and armor to survive the harsh wilderness.
Master the art of alchemy, combining rare ingredients to create potent potions and magical elixirs to enhance your abilities.
Settlement Building and Management:
Establish and expand your own settlements, gathering resources, constructing buildings, and recruiting NPCs to help defend against hostile forces.
Develop advanced technologies and magical structures to unlock new abilities and defenses.
Combat and Progression:
Engage in visceral combat with a variety of weapons, from swords and bows to steampunk-inspired gadgets and powerful spellcasting.
Gain experience, level up your skills, and unlock new abilities as you progress through the game.
Multiplayer Experience:
Join forces with friends or other players in cooperative multiplayer, where you can explore, build, and battle together to overcome greater challenges.
Engage in epic PvP battles in dedicated arenas, testing your skills against other players in thrilling combat.
Mysteries and Secrets:
Encounter ancient artifacts and mystical relics that hold great power and uncover the secrets of forgotten civilizations.
Solve puzzles, decipher cryptic texts, and delve into the depths of dungeons to uncover hidden treasures and legendary items.
Visuals and Atmosphere:
Experience breathtaking landscapes, from serene sunsets over rolling hills to towering waterfalls cascading down majestic cliffs.
Dynamic weather and day-night cycles create a living and immersive world, enhancing the realism and atmosphere of Empyrea.
"Empyrea: Chronicles of the Forbidden Realms" blends the survival mechanics of games like Valheim with the rich storytelling of Skyrim, the strategic elements of Age of Empires, and the alchemy system. It seamlessly combines medieval and steampunk aesthetics, inviting players to embark on a captivating journey through a vast and visually stunning world filled with magic, science, and the untold wonders of Empyrea.

Dentist put me on soft foods till I get my stitches out, so far I’ve limited myself to mashed potatoes Mac and cheese fruit gummies and snack cakes that I break into small pieces.
It’s driving me insane and has sapped my strength and made me even more cynical and surly than usual.
So is there any advice for surviving till Monday? I’d especially like to know if I can have something like manacotti on this diet because I need some variety.
Thanks in advance for your advice

Am tot cautat pe net articole despre cum poti gasi proiecte open-source interesante la care as putea contribui, dar nu gasesc nimic suficient de detaliat, iar peste tot sunt recomandate aceleasi 5 proiecte.
Mai exact, prin detaliat incerc sa spun ca as vrea sa gasesc raspunsurile la urmatoarele intrebari:
Este necesar sa am experienta anterioara cu tehnologiile in care e scris proiectul, sau pot sa invat pe parcurs, in timp ce ma familiarizez si cu codebase-ul?
Se pot aduce contributii relevante de catre un junior, sau toate task-urile care sunt suficient de usoare pt cineva de genul asta sunt deja rezolvate pt ca necesita foarte putin timp pt cineva mai experimentat? (Spre exemplu la cele mai populare proiecte decpe github absolut toate issue-urile marcate ca beginner friendly sunt luate aproape instant)
Si nu in ultimul rand, as aprecia sa imi lasati aici niste proiecte open-source care vi se par voua interesante

I'm a recovering alcoholic. I don't drink or do drugs anymore, but I'm still an addict. I use nicotine, energy drinks, and food. I hate the way I look. I disgust myself. I have the motivation to take care of myself but it comes in and out of the light.
For the past few weeks I've finally been eating well. It took me a long time to ween off my favorite foods like graham crackers, cheese it's, peanut butter, shit like that. I've also been doing pushups ups and crunches and I feel good. Lost a few pounds. I was using food like a drug. I would eat bad shit when I felt bad.
Today is one of those days. I had to go out of town for a night for work and I had a small relapse. Just like I would if I still drank, being out of town on a trip was enough for me to indulge in food I shouldn't have. It's been a few days of eating some carby stuff like pita chips and now the urge to eat something really bad is overwhelming. I work in grocery stores too. They have frozen pies. I could just get a pie, let it thaw, and have it all to myself. Oh fuck I want that so bad. Fuxk losing weight, no one is gonna give a shit but me.
So I'm in a bad spot. I don't have anyone to tell this to in my life because I'm too ashamed to ask for help so if you want, talk me out of eating a pie. Please.

Hi. On my Weber Genesis gasser, there are about five or so inches between the burner and the grate.
Tonight, I’m turning an 18.5” Weber Smokey Mountain smoker into a charcoal grill. It’s new to me. Psyched to see what happens.
Gonna try salmon.
In the new configuration, there’s 8.5” between the charcoal grate and the food.
How might that impact things?

Looking for a recommendation for adult BJJ schools around the Sawtelle area. I would be a beginner, looking for something not too serious to burn some calories and learn self defense. Any thoughts on Meraki?
Thanks!

Out there - Patreon (for all those curious or wanting to support :))
At the Beginning
Adventure Arc - Arc 2
Wilderness Arc - Arc 3
Academy Arc - Arc 4
Previously on Leveling up the World…
 
The screams and chaos continued. Even with the archduke’s soldiers rushing to the main banquet hall, now that the alarm was raised, they were having difficulty fighting their way through the room. Despite the echoed attackers not being that numerous, they were placed at key spots, ensuring that the hall remained isolated for a while. Originally, that was supposed to be until the assassination. Now that it had failed, they were simply fighting for their lives.
A merchant with a sectioned sword leapt past the fury guards, aiming to reach the archduke. A column of stone emerged from the ground, pinning him to the ceiling.
“Sorry you had to see this,” the noble said, the air of boredom returning to him. “I was hoping for a much more elegant display.”
For someone who had survived a coup attempt, he seemed remarkably calm. Given what had happened forty years ago, maybe he was used to this. It wouldn’t be out of the question to think that there were echo recreations of past bloodshed, just so that future nobles knew what to expect and how to react when they did.
“Have there been other attempts?” Dallion asked, finding himself at a lack of topics.
“No one was foolish enough. I guess war tends to make people stupid. Priscord, Dreud, and now Nerot. All so naïve, incapable of seeing that they can’t do anything beyond the confines the emperor has placed.” The column sunk back into the floor, leaving a mangled corpse. “I aimed to sell the aura sword at the auction,” the archduke changed topics. “As a world item, it remains the envy of the empire. Priscord tried to take the one I’d lent to your former guild.” A cynical smile formed on his face. “Useless, of course. I had the item returned to me way before she made her move. Even when she tried to be sneaky, I could tell months in advance.”
And yet she managed to win, Dallion added mentally.
“I think I’ll let you have it.”
“A world item?” Dallion’s shock was no less than if a dragon had swooped down from the ceiling.
“I have several,” the noble waved his hand. “One less would hardly matter.”
Also, he didn’t want to feel indebted. That was the thing about high-powered nobles, a lesson Dallion had learned the hard way. Even if it wasn’t stated openly, the notion would gnaw on them politically as well as internally, probably causing more realm flaws than it was worth.
Another wall of ice divided the hall in two, isolating the crossbowman. Diroh was doing remarkably well, considering her lack of actual combat experience. March must have trained her quite hard.
“You’ve grown a lot since I last saw you. Many say that if you hadn’t discovered magic, you’d have become a noble by now.”
That was a popular topic of discussion. Even Dallion himself often considered what might have happened if he’d held out for three move levels before accepting the Purple Moon’s offer. Putting aside the fact that he’d likely have died, he’d probably be serving the Lanitol family as some minor noble. In time, and with a bit of luck, he might have even risen to the point of obtaining a city of his own. At no time could one advance as fast as during a war… just like his grandfather had. Provided that Dallion didn’t do anything that would get him banished, he might have been instrumental in the countess’ fall and potentially be made lord mayor of Nerosal.
“It was fortunate that you didn’t.” The archduke narrowed his eyes. “The last time otherworlders visited the palace, a lot of bad things happened.”
Otherworlders? Dallion’s grandfather had sworn that he’d only seen one other like him. Had the old man lied? Knowing him, Dallion suspected that to be the case. Still, if the archduke was referring to Kraisten, who had been with him?
“But enough about the past.” A stone chair appeared next to Dallion. “Sit. Let’s discuss more pleasant things while the noise dies down.”
“May I make one request before we do?” Dallion asked. If there was a moment to try and push his luck, it was now.
Intrigue flowed from the noble as he nodded, indicating for Dallion to continue.
“I’d like the mage’s robe, if you’d allow it?”
“You want his clothes?”
“Just the robe. It has some magical properties,” Dallion was quick to add.
“I’ve often heard that mages are like vultures, gaining strength from each other’s corpses.” He glanced at the body that had been Nerot. “Why not? Pick him dry. Take anything you wish, but leave the corpse. That belongs to me.”
Dallion nodded. “Only the robe.”
“Well then. I’ll have someone fetch it for you.”
It took another five minutes for the “noise” to die down. The overseer, along with the fury guards, and everyone on the archduke’s side, had killed off the last of the puppets. Dallion would have wished for a few survivors to question, but the noble’s order was absolute: no survivors.
Meanwhile, he and Dallion went on to have a conversation about artifacts and other small talk matters. The whole thing was awkward, but Dallion didn’t dare go against it. All the arrogance he had built up in the last six months had melted away. If this was the strength of an archduke at the low of his life, one could imagine what the really powerful ones would be like.
Once the fighting was over, the bodies of the loyal were taken out of the hall by the archduke’s soldiers. Everyone else was quickly consumed by the overseer, who then left the room with a bow. All damage to the walls, floor, and ceiling vanished—likely mended by the archduke himself. Yellow clad servants quickly replaced the chairs and tables, proceeding to replenish the food and drinks that had gone to waste. Soon enough, it was as if the unpleasant incident hadn’t occurred. The number of guests had vastly decreased, now barely a quarter of what they had been. None of the non-awakened had survived. Of the remaining, most of the lesser nobles were dead or injured, confirming the principle that only the strong endured.
The banquet continued into the night. There was no auction. The topic of conversation revolved around events in the north, as well as the Academy and the rogue mages it was hunting down. The incident, as well as anything dealing with Archduke Priscord, were deliberately avoided.
Nothing like creating a bubble, Dallion thought. The weak were probably influenced by the archduke’s domain, and the rest knew better than to venture there. Considering it was said that the Moons disapproved of using echoes to manipulate people, a surprising amount of nobles used it on a whim.
Diroh seemed surprisingly at ease. Dallion could still sense emanations of alarm and distrust emanating from her, but not to the amount he expected. Additionally, she tended to hide them well.
“Well played,” the overseer approached Dallion once the archduke had focused on a discussion with a few members of his immediate family. “Didn’t think you’d earn a gift.”
“Oh?” That’s what you’re surprised about? Dallion thought.
“Before you arrived, he planned on making an example of you,” the overseer continued. “Oh, not kill you, of course. Just humiliate you as much as permissibly possible. The whole de-robing thing, having to publicly explain your failures and what not. He even planned on Itella challenging you in front of everyone just to create a spectacle.”
“Let me guess. The former mage assisted in choosing the humiliation methods.”
Taking advantage of someone who wanted to take advantage. Nerot had played on the archduke’s vanity, while the Azure Federation had played on his.
“What about you?” Dallion asked.
“Me? I serve the one who controls the city.”
“And who is that, precisely?”
The overseer smiled. Dallion had seen overseers go against their owners, but this wasn’t the case. More likely, there was some spell or artifact involved. Now that the whole room had been deprived of foreign elements, the secret would remain hidden. Dallion could almost hear Nil explain that any information on the matter might make the archduke seem more incompetent than if all was left to speculation.
“Your prize,” the blond handed Dallion the mage’s robe. It was exactly as it had been: torn and covered in blood. Thankfully, whole enough for the guardian to remain alive. Looking at it, Dallion could see the threads of magic circulating.
“Thanks.” He took it.
“And this as well.” The overseer drew a sword from his very leg. It would have been a nice magic trick if one didn’t know what was involved. “The aura sword that you helped obtain.”
“I take it that’s a hint for me to get going?”
“There’s no further need for you here. With all matters resolved, you can get back to doing whatever you’re doing. A request for a mage replacement has already been sent, so I expect the Academy to send one in a few days.”
That sounded so typical of a noble. Several hours ago, there had been an urgent insistence for Dallion to participate in the banquet and the following auction. Now he couldn’t be shooed away fast enough. Taking the sword, Dallion made his way towards Diroh.
“We’re leaving,” he whispered as he passed by.
The fury, who had engaged in polite conversation with a group of lesser nobles, excused herself and followed Dallion out of the hall.
“Seemed like you were having fun,” Dallion said, knowing full well it was a lie.
As they walked, Ruby flew off the fury’s shoulder, landing back on Dallion’s.
“Not as much as the time you took me from Halburn,” she replied. “And you said I’ll be safer with you.”
“You were safe.” At least to the point that Dallion could ensure. “Next time, walk above the ground.”
“I’ll make a note.”
“There could be spells everywhere.”
In all honesty, Dallion had fallen for it as well. If it hadn’t been for the item that warned him, he might as well have been dead. There was no guarantee Dallion was fast and vigilant, but the heads up was vastly appreciated.
The only annoying part was that he still didn’t have any idea which item had warned him. Even after the attack had been thwarted, the items had remained just as silent as before. Few had responded to nudges, even less had said anything remotely useful.
“Do we keep the clothes?” the fury asked.
Dallion’s instinct was to say no. Even after checking the threads for echoes and magic, he remained cautious when it came to gifts. Then again, it was obvious that they had no traps within them, else they would have already triggered during the assassination attempt.
“If you want to. I’m leaving mine. I can’t use it where I’m going.”
“I think I’ll do the opposite,” the fury countered.
“Don’t just drop items you’ve known for years.” It was a bit hypocritical since he had done the same many times, especially when it came to clothes. In all honesty, he couldn’t even remember where his first set of improved clothes from Dherma was. “Take them with you to the Academy and then decide what to do.”
“Sure. What’s a little more weight?”
No one escorted them as they made their way to the guest mansion. The moment Dallion was in the open, he cast a flight spell, darting in the direction of the structure. Diroh followed closely behind. Arriving, Dallion checked all the previous items for implanted echoes, then quickly changed clothes and geared up.
You got an aura sword? the armadil shield asked, impressed.
“It’s not yours,” Dallion replied.
It doesn’t matter. Aura swords are mage weapons.
“You told me that you weren’t a mage.”
I’m not, but they have to be in order to be a world item. A lot of magic is required to make a habitable realm. Tap into that type of magic and—
He doesn’t need to learn that, Harp interrupted. Let him learn at his own pace.
There was a moment of silence.
You’re his guardian, the armadil shield replied with a nonchalant shrug. Just keep in mind that his pace has been rather slow lately. Six months for seven magic levels is pretty bad. Either he picks up the pace or he’ll stay where he is. You know better than me that there are no rewards for trying.
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Hello! does anyone know if there are any legit sites to buy left over merch from the tour? The merch booth I went to in the LA show didn't have a lot of the cuter merch I saw online when it was originally announced. I've tried looking online but a lot of these sites seem fishy. Thank you!

Hey everyone,
I'm a single, ambitious, adventurous and independent woman looking for something real and meaningful. I'm a lil bit of an introvert, however I still love to do outdoor fun activities and explore new foods, places and things. I'm a true foodie and I'm more into mature men, between 25 to 30's and up.
I'm looking for someone who's ready to take the next step and figure out what the next chapter in life has in store. Looking for someone who will bring joy and laughter into my life as much as I will into theirs.
I'm only looking to connect with someone residing in or near the USA.
I'm looking for someone who wants to explore the world with me and create fun and unforgettable memories from it. I'm all for adventure and trying new things. If you think you got what it takes to capture my heart and join me in living our lives to the fullest, let's get to know each other, my Dm's open waiting for you.
I'm only looking to connect with someone residing in the USA.
Hope to hear from you soon!

I’m 18+ and all characters and participants must be 18+
"Oide Yo! My name is Honoka~! And it is my great pleasure to welcome you all to Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A's Grand opening~!!" A very busty, pink haired woman appeared on the screen at the front of the transportation bus. The only thing she was red heart shaped pasties over her nipples and pussy, a red armband that read "cast", and matching elbow length gloves and thigh high stockings.
"As Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A's first ever guests, we have many great surprises in store for you all~! Unfortunately I can't talk about them, you all will just have to see them for yourself~. But what I can talk about is all of the amazing "worlds" that Mizuryuu Kei Land has!
Starting with the Beginner Area, this part of the park is the first thing you see once you leave the gear area. In Mizuryuu Kei Lands original location in Japan. This is the area where our shy guests spend their time. Mizuryuu Kei Land is all about sexual freedom, and sometimes that can be very scary. For guests that aren't as open with their sexuality as others. But that's OK! For most guest all it takes is one ride on the "Meet N Fuck FerrisWheel" to break them out of their shell. Apart from the Ferris wheel, the Beginner Area also has other attractions for both men and women. The Dildo Carousel, and Glory Mystery Wall are both very popular attractions.
The Urban Jungle is a place where our guest can live their exhibitionist fantasies. Built to look like New York City. Guests here can live out their wildest public sex fantasies. Sure fucking in public is what the park is all about. But there is something special about fucking in a city environment. And in the Urban Jungle there is a place for every fantasy. From bars and clubs, to all types of store recreations, and of course all types of dirty alleys and public restrooms. It is a guarantee that you will never have the same experience when you visit the Urban Jungle.
From Urban Jungle to actual Jungle. Where the Wild Whores Are, is the ultimate pet play experience. Men and women alike can live out their most depraved fantasies of living as fuck pets. The area is divided into several "habitats". A tropical jungle, a pet walking park, and "the zoo". So if you want to let out your wild side, or want to know what it feels like to own your own fuckpet come on down to to Where the Wild Whores Are.
There are many more areas inside of Mizuryuu Kei Land. So many that I am unable to inform you about all of them in such short amount of time. Unfortunately due to legal reasons I am also unable to discuss what goes on inside of areas like our Raceplay World, and Land of Beasts. You will just have to experience those places for yourself hehe~.
Now I'll leave you all by letting you know that as our lucky week long guests. You all have the ability to switch hotels at any point during your stay for free. There are many themed hotels inside of the parks areas. And we want you all to be able to experience as many of our facilities as you can~!
Other than please enjoy all the amazing attractions, restaurants, facilities, events, and both staff and guest contest. Your ride is now at its end. Welcome to Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A!
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Hello dear pervs :3. And thank you for reading my Mizuryuu Kei Land roleplay idea. Based off of the original doujinshi, I want to create a story that severely expands on the world that wonderfully depraved doujinshi created.
So I did not emphasize a "main character" during the prompt. That is because there are many different characters that we can choose from for this rp.
There is Honoka, the current peppy mascot of Mizuryuu Kei Land U.S.A. Who gets to live in the park and do all sorts of fun events for the guest. Unfortunately she did not read her contract to well. And now she has to fight for the right to keep her job as the parks mascot. Or be replaced by another slut.
There is also Natalia, a college student who's friend was somehow able to score 3 tickets fo the theme parks grand opening week. As a closet pervert Natalia was basically dragged along by her friends. In an attempt to get her to loosen up. Oh if only they knew the bitch in heat they unleashed in the park.
Another option is Stephanie, a 30 year old single mother who was given a ticket by her best friend as a birthday present. She didn't really want to come, as she felt the idea of the park was disgusting. But accepted to go anyway as it was a gift from her friend. The question is will Stephanie be able to come out of the park as the same woman she was when she got there? Or will the depravity of the park turn her into a shameless slutty milf?
And finally there is Evelyn, a recently graduated journalism major and self proclaimed artist. Who infiltrated the park by getting a job as a staff member. As she is trying to launch her career as a real journalist. By exposing Mizuryuu Kei Land as a corrupt cesspool of depravity, and misogyny. Created by the "Patriarchy" to force a narrative that women are nothing but sex objects. Will Evelyn be able to find enough evidence to prove this? Or will the parks influence and its "secret board of directors" turn her into the thing she hates the most, a whore?
The park is basically a sandbox, where we can create anything we want. The only limit for what story we can create is literally our imaginations! So as my GM you will have a lot of creative freedom for what ever lewd attraction, event, store,etc. You want to add to the park.
As for what I am looking for in a partner? I'm looking for someone literate, creative, who can match my writing. Be it multiple paragraphs if the need arises, or just short replies. Really just someone as excited as I am for this prompt. So if my prompt interested you, then please message me at Demondork on Kik. Chat will be ignored, and long detailed replies will get my attention first.
Kinks and limits list:
Kinks: cum, cum eating, cum food, cum play,bukkake,cream pie,bdsm, bondage, forced, body writing, spanking, cuddling, degradation, rough partners, sizeplay, dominant partners, toys, multiple partners, spit roasting, mating press, full Nelson,frenching,rimming,body oil,bestiality,water sports,wax play,sex machines,being filmed,cosplay,NTR,petplay,exhibitionism,biting and pretty much anything that isn’t my limits
Limits:
Scat,gore,vore,hyper sizes,necro and vomit

Shure SE 846 Clear with Shure TW2- $600
Includes both of their boxes and all the original accessories. Some extra ear tips I’ve bought over time as well. Only including the tips I’ve never used but it’s everything in the picture. Everything is in good condition. The case of the TW2’s has some scuffs from being in a bag. I will take whatever the best offer is. I can meet anywhere in LA county as well.
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Have to pick up my contact lenses at the busy plaza full of restaurants, then bought lens-protect solutions in supermarket where I need to walk pass every food zone before check-out. I literally picked up some ready-to-cook packages but then I put them down. I can do this! Hunger doesn’t control me, I control me!

I need a simple refresh. That rejuvenating act of being erotically witnessed by someone inspired by what my body can do, and offering an attuned analog of the same. The actual repertoire is less important to me than the vibe of just feeling ourselves, each other, our surrounds, maybe some food and music, and whatever other ingredients can be balanced in a cocktail of sensuous, enveloping space-out-of-time (for like a few hours).
I'm tall and athletic, blonde with green eyes, and dad-ish good looks. Specifics notwithstanding, my repertoire is quite long. You can get a feel for me and my eroticism in my post history. I'd love to vibe over some flirtatious conversation before we get to a pre-agreed-upon mutual body exploration. Other forms of consciousness alteration could be a part of this, if we end up being chronic dirty friends, but tonight I'd like us to just dip a bare, sumptuous toe into the waters we might eventually swim in more deeply.
Let me know if you're feeling me, and we can banter for a bit to see how we do, and go from there. I hope to hear from you soon...

Tldr; I need advice on whether to transition. Please ask any question, I don't mind. Sorry for the length and untidiness.
Hello! I have been an avid enjoyed of this subreddit for the past few days, reading some truly heartwarming and hear breaking stories.
However, I thought since this community seems incredibly helpful and understanding, I would ask for some advice.
I am an autistic 19 year old cis male from the UK. I have been questioning whether or not transitioning would be the best for me and I would like your insight on this matter.
Below I have enlisted a few positive and negative thoughts I have had recently, alongside the motive behind this post. :)
Reasons behind post;
1) Since I was young, I have always felt more connected to females. I prefer the female gender for friends and have always felt more comfortable and safe around them.
2) I used to, and still do, wish I would wake up a woman.
3) I have always preferred women's clothing and accessories. Irl and games. I prefer the options women have with their clothes, nails, shoes, make-up etc.
4) When I was young, due to my anti-social behaviour, separation anxiety and autism, my Mother always made me use the Women's toilets, where she would stand outside the stall (probably incredibly normal behaviour for parents). Ever since then I have just preferably used the disabled toilets, as I don't feel safe or comfortable in the men's. I think this is okay, as I do have autism, OCD, dissociation and motor and vocal tics, so I shouldn't really get in trouble, I hope.
5) I have severe depression, not suicidal though, I hate living, but don't want to commit suicide, I refuse.
6) I have never felt accepted, I always got compared to the women in my family and was called gay by everyone at school for not being "manly enough", even my family began tp think I was/am gay.
Problems I would have if I transitioned;
1) I have had arguments with family members who have been vocally against the LGBTQ+ community and think Trans is un-natural. My father I can't understand where he lies on it, he has said transphobic stuff before, but has always been open to learning, he just doesn't understand things. My Dad has always misunderstood and written off my mental health problems and never shows emotion, which is probably normal for men.
My mother has done wveything she can to help and support me through out my life, I have never heard her opinions of LGBTQ+, but I would hate to do anything to disappoint or upset her.
My grandparents can be both understanding and Ignorant/oblivious, but they too have been nothing but helpful, supporting and loving as they know I haven't had it the easiest. My grandfather is quite racist, so I don't know. My father's mother I'd quite oblivious and usually quite blunt, but she has always seemed to not care about who people date. My mother's mother has said she doesn't believe in gay or Trans and has even spoken about hating modern food due to chemicals n stuff.
My uncle doesn't like the LGBTQ+, yet loves David Bowe if you called Bowe gay he would get incredibly angry.
I love my family, but they don't know my struggle truly. I know my parents want grandchildren amd I haven't decided on whether I want children yet.
2) I have never had a relationship and worry that transitioning would lower my chances even further.
3) what happens if I regret it? Or if I am not happy with how I look? If I don't pass, or don't look like a true woman?
4) If I don't transition, then what do I do? I am miserable and cannot be bothered with life, but have to keep living as I want to give life a full chance.

My boyfriend and I have always wanted to do a cross-country road-trip with our two dogs. I have 11 days of PTO left this year and 19 next year. Please leave advice and stop suggestions for the pic I attached of the route! We are thinking of staying more north to minimize driving, but I have interest in seeing certain parks such as Zion, Joshua Tree, etc. We both love art, nature, thrifting/antique shopping, and live music. I really want to enjoy and find all the best little things!

I hope there are Grubhub drivers here. If I pay over 20 dollars for food I don’t get because some prick stole it? Get in a accident on the way home.

Specifically the last few months, it seems that Amazon is putting their hands so far up Whole Foods ass.
From everyone leaving, getting fired, hours being cut DRASTICALLY, the shitty people being promoted, and robots joining WFM. It's just too unstable and I do not want to be apart of whatever Amazon thinks they want to make WFM into.
I am not a guinea pig.
I was complaining about this the other day, and someone said why don't you just quit? Gave me the biggest light bulb moment and realized that that is an option. So I got another job, and put in my two weeks. Called out every day. And basically told them to fuck off, without saying it.
I was planning to get into my profession first before quitting but who knows how long itll be until then.
I used to not mind coming in, but lately it has been draining. Tiresome, and not worth coming in.
Just a reminder to everyone there's plenty of other places that will pay you so much more, WFM pay rates are no longer (if ever was) competitive.
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