From That One Twt Post

From that one twt post

Me and my flute against the world

Crying over the representation you get in a book is crazy...

Epilepsy Rep for the win

Talking about my chronic illness around non chronically ill people:

"Oh, you know, just the usual"

Updates from my chronically ill friends:

"Yeah, so I've barely been able to leave my bed for the past week and I'm in a ton of pain and I keep throwing up, how bout you?"

Then suddenly I'm not over it.

Suddenly I'm that same helpless little girl screaming and kicking drunk on the bathroom floor.

Suddenly I'm in the middle of Walmart having a panic attack because I saw him

All because I needed an oil change and just happened to decide to go food shopping while I was out.

Something that felt so far away. Like I was finally healing like it was something I could move on from. Then he's there

Men are fuck stupid.

"he still has a future" but mine didn't matter when I couldn't do any of my work because I was fucking traumatized.