fxrevermore:

my childhood, or, as i like to call it, the general abyss with one or two memories attached to it

bpdvarric:

somebody: so tell me a little bit about yourself

me:

cripples-r-us-swag:

Chronic illness culture is slowly running out of comfortable positions till the act of lying down is just as torturous as being out of bed.

Both laying down and staying in bed can be so helpful for my mh problems. But then my ankylosing spondylitis is like NAH SORRY THIS DOESNT WORK FOR ME. ALSO YOU CANT GET UP EUTHER CUZ THAT HURTS TOO

papatulus:

sundial911:

papatulus:

why my hand shaky

your skeleton is ready to hatch

this is so fucking ominous thank you

outer-space-howell:

i don’t understand why people think that depression goes away on holidays?? like ho ho ho I’m still feliz navidying

pdsophie:

no offense but I literally can’t process that others genuinely care for me

imamdrake:

there she goes again being over dramatic and by she i mean me

bpderma:

No one thinks I’m serious when I tell them I have memory problems at my age, like I’m not joking, I’m being completely honest when I say I can’t remember what happened yesterday.

Fucking THIS. Idc if I’m 24, I have memory as bad as my 60 year old mums and worse than my 65 year old dads.