I want to be a unicorn and a peacock and a mermaid and also be able to fly and everything would be iridescent.
notafunclub: “There is no cure” is one of the scariest things you can hear, I think. It’s like a punch in the stomach, even on pain-free days. The reminder that “chronic” basically means “forever” and that there’s a high chance that your most recent flare wasn’t your last flare. I think this is what I’m really having a hard time with. It’s been a little over three years since I...
That moment where you realize you didn’t heart a tumblr post and now it’s so far back on your feed you’ll never find it again.