All I’ve heard today from my therapist and teacher is, “Have you tried stretching? Have you tried eating some veggies and exercising? No No, I don’t mean any hard stuff but something, you know?” and the best line after I mumbled aloud that I should just go down the stairs instead of waiting 5 minutes for the elevator while standing, I’m already hurting like hell so it can’t be that bad(how wrong I was, every step was fire for my joints), “It will stretch your legs, it’s good.”
When you’re chronically ill what you want to do and what you should do very rarely coincide, and no chronically ill person should ever be made to feel guilty for choosing what they feel is best for their health, both mental and physical, at any given time.
The Signs Reaction to Porn on Their Dashboard
and then satan said, let there be massive joint pains that nothing will sooth at 2 am right when you’re trying to sleep
Today my teacher seemed so frustrated when I told her I can’t attend P.E again. I even explained that the school nurse had said I shouldn’t attend and that I can’t trust my legs with anything(they even fuck up paying bills madam). Let’s not even talk about my fucking irresponsible team “other joints” .
She had that face that says, “AGAIN? Again there’s something wrong with you?”
Like, I’m so sorry I couldn’t schedule the meeting with mister Pain-everywhere for another day. Should I try more ma’am? Do you want me to look harder for a more appropriate time for his visitation?
A deer that catches stars in its antlers
Pokemon TCG Illustrator Sakuba Tokiya draws Pokemon Fusions. And they’re amazing.