Everytime I go "The little treats need to be rationed" I have yet another day that needs a lil treat

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Everytime I go "The little treats need to be rationed" I have yet another day that needs a lil treat
I drove back. I didn't know what else to do. He takes the pill for cancer. You can't miss a dose of prednisolone, esp on someone so small (I know the effects of prednisolone from when my arm was bad). Last time I was far away, camping last fall, Phoenix didn't take the pill from dad either. When i got back he ate it fine. This time. Last time I had to force feed it for a while which was traumatic for both of us. He usually takes it with pill pockets.
Next time if I go anywhere far enough I can't drive back and forth I may have to get some kind of fail safe-- like a pet sitter or. Take him to the vet tho dad didn't think he could catch him (he'd probably die of fright if he stayed at the vet for a week)
Havin a bad bout of issues with my body more than usual and my immune shit flaring doesn't help bc all the flowery ~love your body~ shit feels ultra hollow when you do have legitimate things to hate about it
bout to get a panic attack on a train aaaaaaaaaaaaaaam gonna scream
My trauma in a nutshell
"so what were u even doing when you went ghost on tumblr?"
me:
expect to see a little bit of Katsuki Bakugou on my blog...
shut up i’m thinking about the symbolism of hands once again and how they finally succeed in reaching for each other when it matters most
I want to try love
I want to try love
I can’t have it
I don’t deserve it
Horrible monster
I’m ashamed
Please touch me
Please just hold me
I want to try love
They’re just hands
Why do they make me blush
What’s this feeling in my gut
We’re so close
It makes me shake
Why do I care what people say
I want to try love
I want to try love
No I don’t
But I do
God help me
No one will ever want me
Can we go further
Do we dare