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i will never not reblog this!
This ground is old…un burdened…sacred…
everyone who sees this must reblog
god left in 2012
And came back in 2225
IT HAS BEEN FOUND, A RELIC!
this was like, one of the first ten pins I saved to my pinterest when I first joined.. dear golly..
Don’t tell the British about this relic they’ll steal it to put in their museum
@real-british-empire hey have you seen this
AN ARTIFACT ON MY DASH…..priceless….
Memory problems are so embarrassing. I look like a normal young 20something but I cant navigate places I've been multiple times and I forget things people tell me seconds later sometimes. I feel so stupid and it shouldnt be a bad thing and people aren't even mean about it but I used to be so so sharp and intelligent. It hurts.
Just because other people aren't necessarily telling you about all their mistakes and embarrassing fuck ups and trauma and mental health issues and gross habits, that doesn't mean you're the only one with a life full of mistakes and embarrassing fuck ups and trauma and mental health issues and gross habits...
Hey, if you’re not as mentally quick as you used to be because of your illness- that’s okay. If you’re can’t think as fast or handle as many tasks that’s okay. You aren’t stupid, you aren’t unintelligent, and you aren’t less worthy of love or respect. It’s okay that your brain won’t or can’t go back to how it used to be. It’s different now, but it’s okay.
seeing someone comment landfillcore under a holiday decor haul a few years back permanently changed my consumption habits. what an evocative word. I think about her all the time
If you want to say thank you, don’t say sorry
Post-Exertional Malaise & Pacing (8-minute video) (May 2024)
Another useful resource from the Bateman Horne Center
OMG Mr. Fluffypants is real!
shoutout to autistic people who have memory issues and can't remember many things about your special interests. you don't need to be able to remember things for the interests to be valid or important to you! if you enjoy them that's what matters
i do not ghost purposely i just have no idea what to say ever
and i have no concept of passage of time
The mind numbing anger of chronic fatigue is getting irritable because you're so fucking tired but you really feel like you SHOULDNT BE.
You SHOULD be able to sit at a desk and do work. You SHOULD be able to just watch a freaking YouTube video. You SHOULD be able to just eat fucking lunch.
But you can't. Because your eyes are closing and it's like temporary death is taking you.
They should invent a new kind of body that doesn't do that
idk whats wrong with me.
I'm trying to exercise, eat healthier, get enough sleep. Just like the doctors say.
But I'm still, STILL, so..so tired. So unbelievably exhausted. I'm starting to think I might have ME or something. Fibro is supposed to be able to be managed with diet and exercise, according to my doctors *rolls eyes*.
I want to work hard like I used to. I want to have bright ideas and feel passion. I do, sometimes, but it's so hard to break through the fog and pain and exhaustion, and it doesn't last. I feel like I'm constantly trying to hide how stupid I am, I'm afraid my coworkers will find out how hard I'm really struggling. All the stuff they praise me for seem like they were all achievements from Before the illness, I don't feel like that person anymore.
But what am I supposed to do? I have to work, I have to make enough to stay out of my parents house. I can't go back there. So I'll keep fighting, hiding, crying, and doing my best to improve my health, even if that's only out of desperation.
The Crushing Weight of Not Knowing If There Is a Task
im starting to think this crushing weight is not about the tasks