Anonymous asked: What happened, you okay?
I’m okay, nothing for anyone to worry about. It’s just one of those things that happens when your body goes through a lot in a short time. It stuffs with your body and sometimes your body just doesn’t recover completely. Sometimes it’s feeling run down for awhile, sometimes it’s much more permanent. I’m okay, just hate hearing bad news which I just can’t do anything about.
You’d think I’d be used to finding out bad news, but I’m not. I haven’t relapsed, it isn’t that drastic. But it is something that they’ve said it’s very unlikely it will repair itself. All I can do is wait and hope they can save what is left.
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I blew up today. I did exactly what I hate my father doing, and I did it straight to him. I lost control of my mouth, my body, and let my anxiety take control
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home at last
Being home after my amazing holiday has made me just want to hug all my loved ones, reminisce with those old friends, and smile at the fact I really do live in this twisted, but perfect, world.
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The colour of this crack changes to a darker version of your blog colour.
GET ON MY BLOG
OmF there’s a crack of space and time on my blog.
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Jet lags a bitch
