I never wanted my life to be like this. No one imagines theyāll get sick and never get better.
This hits way way to close to home :/
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we're not kids anymore.
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Not today Justin
YOU ARE THE REASON
$LAYYYTER
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I never wanted my life to be like this. No one imagines theyāll get sick and never get better.
This hits way way to close to home :/
What I need people to understand is that getting out bed is not easy.
Leaving the house is not easy.
Talking to people is not easy.
Ordering food is not easy.
Making phone calls is not easy.
I need people to understand, that just because something is easy to them, it may not be that easy to others.
words: skypeopleandswans.tumblr.com image: j purvis 2014
Having a chronic illness is desperately wanting to get out and do things, but fearing that once you do, youāll be overwhelmed by symptoms and unable to function, since thatās usually what happens.
Nothing worse than getting stranded somewhere when your symptoms take over. I have cried and napped in many a parking lot.
The Iron Giant by @dapiratemike
no one ever taught me how to apologise to my own body. how do i make amends with someone i spent half my lifetime trying to break?
marina v., how do you forgive and forget with yourself?Ā (via flannel)
I am tired of reaching into myself and pulling out pieces of you.
Stolenwine (via violentwavesofemotion)
If you love her, remember that on the bad days.
mirdochegalx (via perfect)
Maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love.
R. M. drake (via arthetic)
to my mother,
I wish I could heal you in all the places that you are hurt.
Do you remember what it was like?
Do you remember the nights spent sobbing in the closet floor, covered in blood and bandages? Do you remember begging god to take your life?
I am not okay, but not okay is how Iāve learned to live.
(via if-theraincomes)
Fun drinking game: take a shot for every chapter youāre behind in textbook reading.
This is my ruler and notepad tattoo. I believe that tattoos can be used for functionality as well as memory. Iām a designer, so I use the ruler for buttons, zippers, and trim widths. Usually the notepad has an address or to-do list on it. :)Ā
You know what, this is actually fucking genius.
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