it hurts so much more to be so aware of my behavior. it’s like i know i’m toxic rn and overly emotional. but when i mention it people won’t believe my illness anymore.
just because i’m aware doesn’t mean i can turn it off. if anything, it just makes me feel twice as bad about the thing happening and my reaction to it.
art by pelle
Disability will have you thinking shit like “I’m not even that disabled. I can manage as long as I limit myself to very specific careers, never go shopping for more than an hour or two at a time, keep my plans open so I can cancel and stay in if need be, and only go out a few nights per week at the most”
Nona Limmen (@nonalimmen)
If someone changes their tone of voice during a conversation with me I feel like the whole worlds collapsed on my body.
Wish I had thighs but if I gain more than 5lbs I want to kill myself 🙄
no but you know what would be nice? experiencing the kind of happiness that doesn’t turn out to be a lesson that I have to mourn over for at least 3 months
21F & tired. my old poems are seriously so bad. idk what this is turning into. I just want someone to talk to. open dms
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