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Workers at Sega of America, representing multiple departments, have voted to form a union. With 91 employees voting yes out of a total number of 212 eligible employees, the Allied Employees Guild Improving SEGA (also known as AEGIS-CWA) becomes the fifth video game union in the United States and its largest multi-department video game union.

#CoSoGaming

Fact: You are someone's weird coworker.

don’t forget to get out there and be the horrifying lore of your family's lineage today.

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#photography Kevin Black

Pailon Del Diablo, Banos, Ecuador

Can't we have Velcro closure bras? The stupid little hooks are sooo 19th century.

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Because growing up neurodivergent leaves you feeling horrible about yourself. Putting a name on it makes it clear you aren't.

Unless you're just an asshole.

Social Media App store privacy and device permissions comparison. 👍

Isn't it interesting, that you don't realize someone has a mask on until you step back. You'd think it would be the other way around.

Helpful hint: take a moment to step outside of whatever frame you're in. Not just to get a better perspective, but also to re-center your life.

Have a fantastic Friday, beautiful people! 💖

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"They're just going to get my data anyways."

Sorry, but nope. There is a *MASSIVE* difference between background data collection methods and the direct metadata feed that is your use of major social media company services.

It's a bit like comparing a red-light camera to an unsecured internet-connected camera that happens to be in your bedroom.

My tribemates have been encouraging me to do more ... to put myself out there more ... to speak up ... to be myself. To share myself.

And I am thankful to be able to do so on CoSo without fear.

The environment here has (for the most part) been welcoming and I'm grateful for the positive engagement I receive here.

Thanks everyone for your encouragement always and of course thank you @th3j35t3r for creating a space for openness and kindness❤️

I learned to live in isolation and silence and if it wasn't for social media I would still be ...

I use social media to ... express. To remind myself that I exist and that I have a voice still. That I am a person.

It may not seem like much for people who are not #agoraphobic, who are not housebound, who are not isolated, who are fine speaking up and being free, who are not crippled by #chronicpain, anxiety, and depression ...

But I do have to remind myself sometimes ... to try and thrive.

As I got older things only became harder and I thought I would give in and just quit trying to be myself in a world that didn't want me to.

Or ... I thought people would stop demanding conformity and compliance ... that there would be more understanding and more lenience and more appreciation for those who walked their own path and spoke with unique voices ...

Neither happened of course ...

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When I look back at my journals from age 11-15 ... I had a BLEAK outlook on life; on the UNCHANGING things.

I would die alone or I'd be killed by someone who hated me for existing. I wrote about this constantly solely based on how I was being treated back then.

I wasn't even able to drive and yet I was convinced I wouldn't live long because there was so much hatred and disgust towards me.

I think I believed it would change as I got older.

Of course that was nonsense thinking.

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When I stopped playing those games and stopped trying to fill roles that other people decided for me ... when I started speaking my own mind ... I got cast out of lives because I wasn't conforming ... because I wasn't silent ... because I didn't agree ... and, not surprisingly, because I asked "too many questions" of those that pretended they had answers but really didn't have much other than ego.

For the longest time ... maybe into my 30s? I thought either I would change or people would.

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#FirstCoffeeThoughts

Older people often say that they hit a point at whatever age when they just stop caring what people think or they stop caring about playing certain times of social games etc.

I hit that point before I was out of junior high and it made for a pretty horrible existence in a world that rewards you for doing exactly those kinds of things just to succeed in a world run by people who want to control you, keep you silent, keep you in the place they have designated for you.

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