Where Are My Spoons

POTS, OH. Chronic pain, and Chronic Fatigue. I’m just trying to keep some form of my sanity in dysautonomia.

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Naps are the best!

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I’m amazed watching people do things. I just sit there and wonder, how do they do that?

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I learned this one the hard way.

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Yup.

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Ok I’ve tried. Help? No. Feel better? A little.

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Artist is Comicname

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And hasn’t in a long time. I’m quite sure if I got a hooker, I would get friend-zoned.

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This is so true.

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I found a song/video about dealing with POTS, so I sent it to a couple people and posted it on FB. It was like pulling teeth for those I sent it to to check it out, and 4 people liked it on FB. I can post random stupid shit on FB and everyone loves it, but anything about POTS or chronic illness, and nothing.

[radsturbate]

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But I feel like it. 🙁