"Raise Hell then Nap"

“Raise Hell, Then Nap: A Survival Blog for Tired Witches Who’ve Had Enough”

By Darklady

Let’s be honest—I’m five days from knee surgery, emotionally drained, surrounded by poison oak, chaos, and people who think “helping” means standing there while I suffer.

But sure, let’s all take a deep breath and “manifest peace,” right?

Wrong.

I’m raising hell.

Because I’ve earned it.

Because sometimes, peace is the luxury of people who don’t have to clean the fridge their cursed child touched after rolling around in Satan’s shrubbery.

Because I’m tired of being the strong one, the responsible one, the one who still gets shit done while broken, bleeding, and brewing.

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Here’s what I know:

I’m tired, but I’m still showing up.

I’m scared and nervous, but I’m still speaking up.

And I’m in pain, but I’ll be damned if I let anyone treat me like I’m disposable.

This isn’t your average witch blog.

This is rage-fueled survival for the dark ones—the ones who hex quietly between responsibilities, who curse injustice while feeding stray cats, and who scream in their heads because it’s the only quiet they get.

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So what now?

Now we:

Light the candle.

Write the spell.

And stop apologizing for the fire inside us.

Raise hell today, then nap like you’re possessed by Nyx herself.

We’ll rise again. We always do.

But not before we scare the shit out of a few people first.

– Darklady