My stim+sensory bag (ASD/ADHD/anxiety/neurodivergent self care)

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 26 ส.ค. 2024

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  • @motten
    @motten หลายเดือนก่อน +2

    This is a cute collection! I also appreciated the ASMR, it can still work even without a fancy microphone. 🙂

    • @radishraven9
      @radishraven9  หลายเดือนก่อน +1

      @@motten thank you! 😊

  • @gorvo31
    @gorvo31 หลายเดือนก่อน +2

    Hey Ingrid, I'd be partial towards the Play-doh being a ceramics person. "Socially Acceptable Banana" could be a song or album title. 🙂Glad these things work for you and hope you find even more that does. Thanks for sharing with us. -Carm

    • @radishraven9
      @radishraven9  หลายเดือนก่อน

      @@gorvo31 haha more like "Socially Unacceptable Banana" 😂 thank you! 😊

  • @paunesjourney
    @paunesjourney หลายเดือนก่อน +2

    Loops are great, I hope you’ll like them 😊

    • @paunesjourney
      @paunesjourney หลายเดือนก่อน +2

      I like the worm!

    • @paunesjourney
      @paunesjourney หลายเดือนก่อน +2

      Nice stim toy collection! ❤

    • @radishraven9
      @radishraven9  หลายเดือนก่อน +1

      @@paunesjourney thanks! I just got the loops, they do help a bit 😊

  • @anthonyhansen8401
    @anthonyhansen8401 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    Hi Ingrid thanks for this video. I like asmr and sensory things. I'm also pretty sure I am autistic or have aspergers.
    I wrote a poem for INFPs. I got inspiration from someone talking about an INFP who helped them when they were in a dark place. He said INFPs will seek out the one broken star in the sky.
    In realms where twilight whispers secrets old,
    And galaxies in swirling stories unfold,
    There lived a star, its light forever dimmed,
    A lonely ember where hope had been skimmed.
    The INFPs, with hearts of gentle might,
    Felt a kinship to the fading star's faint light.
    Dreamers and healers, with spirits ever free,
    They yearned to mend the crack in infinity.
    With paintbrushes dipped in stardust's gleam,
    They wove a tapestry, a vibrant, hopeful dream.
    Brushstrokes of solace, in hues of moonlit grace,
    A symphony of colors to mend the broken space.
    They climbed on whispers carried by the breeze,
    Through constellations whispering in the trees.
    Past nebulae, where dreams in silence lie,
    Their empathy a beacon in the vast, starlit sky.
    Reaching the wounded star, with touch so kind,
    They poured their empathy, a balm for the mind.
    The broken light flickered, then softly sighed,
    As hope rekindled, burning bright inside.
    The star, once fractured, now a beacon bold,
    A testament to the stories yet untold.
    INFPs, the menders, with spirits ever true,
    Leaving a trail of starlight, forever bright and new.

    • @radishraven9
      @radishraven9  หลายเดือนก่อน

      @@anthonyhansen8401 what a beautiful poem 😊 so great that mbti is such an inspiration 😊 thank you!