Ellis Rosales
@ellisrosales.bsky.social
they/them. writer & whatnot. sound-nerd. genealogist.
craefter. agender & ace. ND. trekkie. Disabled.
https://linktr.ee/lizrosales
craefter. agender & ace. ND. trekkie. Disabled.
https://linktr.ee/lizrosales
It's been a month since you left us and I still miss you so much 💔 every .single.day. 😭
December 6, 2025 at 3:11 AM
It's been a month since you left us and I still miss you so much 💔 every .single.day. 😭
December 3, 2025 at 5:33 PM
Who else is feeling this?? Can't believe it's bl**dy December already. It's been a year, alright, for all the wrong reasons. Not one I want to repeat.
December 1, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Who else is feeling this?? Can't believe it's bl**dy December already. It's been a year, alright, for all the wrong reasons. Not one I want to repeat.
As much as I can't wait to see the end of this year, it's hard to fathom it's going to be December in a couple of days #2025
November 29, 2025 at 3:34 PM
As much as I can't wait to see the end of this year, it's hard to fathom it's going to be December in a couple of days #2025
I. just.don't.get it. Why would you pay that much for a shoulder-bag? I mean, it's pretty and all, and it's not the only one asking similar amounts, but *why?* When I think just how much I could do with that money, how many artisans I could buy from instead and make their day. Doesn't compute.
November 25, 2025 at 11:46 PM
I. just.don't.get it. Why would you pay that much for a shoulder-bag? I mean, it's pretty and all, and it's not the only one asking similar amounts, but *why?* When I think just how much I could do with that money, how many artisans I could buy from instead and make their day. Doesn't compute.
2 weeks today. I thought... I was getting used to life without you, but last night I cried myself to sleep. This morning I washed the sheets you'll never sleep on with me again. Miss you so much, Milou😭💔
November 19, 2025 at 3:30 PM
2 weeks today. I thought... I was getting used to life without you, but last night I cried myself to sleep. This morning I washed the sheets you'll never sleep on with me again. Miss you so much, Milou😭💔
It is finally cool enough to function without having a fan pointed in your general direction at all times. Cool enough to drink tea and light a candle.
One week. I got through today too.
Also, it's 10 yrs since I became disabled following a traffic accident.
One week. I got through today too.
Also, it's 10 yrs since I became disabled following a traffic accident.
November 13, 2025 at 4:33 AM
It is finally cool enough to function without having a fan pointed in your general direction at all times. Cool enough to drink tea and light a candle.
One week. I got through today too.
Also, it's 10 yrs since I became disabled following a traffic accident.
One week. I got through today too.
Also, it's 10 yrs since I became disabled following a traffic accident.
I hear you. Milóu Gatote, my best friend and soulcat passed away cradled in my arms on Wednesday. I'm shattered. I don't know what to do with myself. I'm so lost.
November 8, 2025 at 7:32 PM
I hear you. Milóu Gatote, my best friend and soulcat passed away cradled in my arms on Wednesday. I'm shattered. I don't know what to do with myself. I'm so lost.
The sun still rising feels like spite in a world with you no longer in it.
If I hadn't made my way out of this cloud of grief before – I'd give up and follow you.
Three days & the pain is intense; it stabs and twists, seeking to make mincemeat of my shattered heart.
www.instagram.com/p/DQznuAwkTb...
If I hadn't made my way out of this cloud of grief before – I'd give up and follow you.
Three days & the pain is intense; it stabs and twists, seeking to make mincemeat of my shattered heart.
www.instagram.com/p/DQznuAwkTb...
November 8, 2025 at 7:27 PM
The sun still rising feels like spite in a world with you no longer in it.
If I hadn't made my way out of this cloud of grief before – I'd give up and follow you.
Three days & the pain is intense; it stabs and twists, seeking to make mincemeat of my shattered heart.
www.instagram.com/p/DQznuAwkTb...
If I hadn't made my way out of this cloud of grief before – I'd give up and follow you.
Three days & the pain is intense; it stabs and twists, seeking to make mincemeat of my shattered heart.
www.instagram.com/p/DQznuAwkTb...
Milóu left us this morning. Heartbroken.
November 5, 2025 at 5:38 PM
Milóu left us this morning. Heartbroken.
Something nice today, 2nd day of not being able to do anything bc my chemically burned fingers, my 2026 #planner arrived via M. isn't it pretty!?
October 29, 2025 at 11:10 PM
Something nice today, 2nd day of not being able to do anything bc my chemically burned fingers, my 2026 #planner arrived via M. isn't it pretty!?
it's currently moving at 2mph 😭
October 28, 2025 at 4:13 AM
it's currently moving at 2mph 😭
Oh Mexico, where, in an ordinary shop, you have a choice of 96 blenders; 28 microwave ovens; 6 toaster ovens; and today's surprise 1 food processor.
#caughtintherain
#caughtintherain
October 27, 2025 at 11:17 PM
Oh Mexico, where, in an ordinary shop, you have a choice of 96 blenders; 28 microwave ovens; 6 toaster ovens; and today's surprise 1 food processor.
#caughtintherain
#caughtintherain
My heart goes out to all the people in the path of this monster.
October 27, 2025 at 4:18 PM
My heart goes out to all the people in the path of this monster.
🧡🪔Happy Diwali everyone 🪔🧡
October 20, 2025 at 2:26 PM
🧡🪔Happy Diwali everyone 🪔🧡
Another rainy day in C'cun, but my love is calm and snoozing next to me on the sofa so I won't move. Work will have to wait, these moments are too rare to pass up. 🧡Milóu 🧡
#caturday
#caturday
October 14, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Another rainy day in C'cun, but my love is calm and snoozing next to me on the sofa so I won't move. Work will have to wait, these moments are too rare to pass up. 🧡Milóu 🧡
#caturday
#caturday
all this ceaseless rain is fuelling a ton of mosquitoes and overflowing laundry baskets 😒
October 8, 2025 at 12:37 AM
all this ceaseless rain is fuelling a ton of mosquitoes and overflowing laundry baskets 😒
It's...wet. the photo is from wedn but it looks the same. tropical depression.
September 19, 2025 at 5:28 PM
It's...wet. the photo is from wedn but it looks the same. tropical depression.
Started reading this on Saturday, The weight of ink by Rachel Kadish. I'm about half way and so far it is solid 5 stars
🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Exquisite and hard to put down 💜
🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Exquisite and hard to put down 💜
September 8, 2025 at 4:28 PM
Started reading this on Saturday, The weight of ink by Rachel Kadish. I'm about half way and so far it is solid 5 stars
🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Exquisite and hard to put down 💜
🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟 Exquisite and hard to put down 💜
Last wedn, Milóu slow blinked at me and sauntered out to sit on the patio. I started to prep dinner. she didn't show up for dinner, or breakfast. the sweetest cat I've ever known. day by day hope dwindled, we searched, contacted vets, cried. life stopped...
September 3, 2025 at 3:01 PM
Last wedn, Milóu slow blinked at me and sauntered out to sit on the patio. I started to prep dinner. she didn't show up for dinner, or breakfast. the sweetest cat I've ever known. day by day hope dwindled, we searched, contacted vets, cried. life stopped...
Still no news. would b nice if they told you why? too many cat memes? not enough politics? too many posts "just you" to read later?
18 years of memories held hostage, incl my pages.
Miss checking in with my friends, some who are only on fb. I don't like IG, was gonna leave. guess I'll stay-for now.
18 years of memories held hostage, incl my pages.
Miss checking in with my friends, some who are only on fb. I don't like IG, was gonna leave. guess I'll stay-for now.
August 22, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Still no news. would b nice if they told you why? too many cat memes? not enough politics? too many posts "just you" to read later?
18 years of memories held hostage, incl my pages.
Miss checking in with my friends, some who are only on fb. I don't like IG, was gonna leave. guess I'll stay-for now.
18 years of memories held hostage, incl my pages.
Miss checking in with my friends, some who are only on fb. I don't like IG, was gonna leave. guess I'll stay-for now.
August 17, 2025 at 3:04 PM
