…Never Truly Living… …Always Killing Time…
- 23 - She/Her - Canada - Chronically ill -
(via unaliveish)
I really loooooooove the times I get out of bed and immediately nearly crumple to the floor because I didn’t realize how much pain I’m in. It’s like a little surprise if those only sucked. Praying heat helps at least a little because my stomach is keeping not a thing down today. Other than those two things I feel good though. So like. There’s that.
We had to stop on the side of the road because the streets were flooded, but the view was definitely worth it.
(via canvasly)
i mean it very seriously when i say you should include poetry in your life. reading it & writing it, there should be a spot for poetry every day
i love you shower chairs i love you pain meds i love you canes i love you wheelchairs i love you braces i love you crutches i love you nausea meds i love you inhaler i love you weighted blanket i love you ice pack i love you heating pad i love you loose clothing i love you giant water bottle i love you help from other people i love you mobility aides i love you disability aides