When you give a friend this cozy @idontmind sweatshirt, you’re also giving to an important cause! Order today to get it in time for the holidays. Link in bio. ▪️ This brilliant woman is a light. Her heart has remained open and full despite the many difficulties she has faced, and her generous spirit fills the world with more love. I continue to be in awe of her. ▪️ This is what it means to say #IDONTMIND: to realize that ‘perfect’ is not attainable, and to invest that energy on healing instead. Talk about how you feel—seek help, and stay open.
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Always serious about that left corner.
Today is the last day to get this shirt!!!! Don’t forget, all of the proceeds from this campaign go directly to the National Alliance on Mental Illness. Don’t miss your last chance! ▪️♥️ #IDONTMIND @namicommunicate
Covfefe.
That one time we were bowling champions. 🏆🎳
“This isn’t the gingerbread house you’re looking for… move along.” 🚀🎄 The force was strong with @melissabenoist and I tonight.
“This isn’t the gingerbread house you’re looking for… move along.” 🚀🎄 The force was strong with @melissabenoist and I tonight.
“This isn’t the gingerbread house you’re looking for… move along.” 🚀🎄 The force was strong with @melissabenoist and I tonight.
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The world is making me sad so here’s a cute picture of Drift to make everyone’s day better. He enjoys playing with an orange ball and reading for leisure.
Melissa and the Wood.
“Positano bites deep.”
hey guys its me drift i stole my dads phone to post this pic of myself i love this shirt its my favorite its also the only shirt i ever worn this means a lot to my dad and please support so he stops working and takes me to park now bye #IDONTMIND #gotothePARK
My Father’s Baseball ▪️ I have some really down days, too. And this is one of them. It’s been six years since the day my father passed away, on October 6th. Hard to believe. But it’s only been a couple of years since I started to talk about losing him, and opening up to my family and friends. I went through a really dark time after he died. I didn’t think I was ever going to be okay again, and I lived in silence and hiding for a few years. But a remarkable thing happened when I finally did share—I was met with warmth and support and encouragement to stay open, and to find the help I needed. And now I know that I am not alone. I miss my dad every day. That incredible man made me who I am, and, no matter what, I will have his memory with me. Those we love may leave, but what we lived with them can never go. Love you, Papa. ♥️ Stay open. Share. Talk about what you are feeling. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #IDONTMIND
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My sister and I with a 🍌 and a doll, circa 2000. Why? Because it’s creepy. Though not quite as creepy as our homemade reboot of Unsolved Mysteries.
