I don't feel real.
Has anyone else experienced this?
I need help.
I feel like everything is a dream and I can't comprehend what people are saying to me.
My SDIT has helped to ground me, but I still feel extremely dizzy.
I am hallucinating a small, wiggly man
I can't walk in a straight line and an so thirsty.
Am going to bed.
It is currently Midnight and I'm sitting on my bed eating a cucumber and don't remember how I got in this situation. And it's a big cucumber and I have eaten at least 2/3 of it. I am so confused.
It do be like that tho
The Michael Langdon better known as the Antichrist
woman mode activated
Rewatching Resident Evil playthroughs and am currently on Code Veronica. Alfred Ashford's laugh sounds like Hermes from EPIC, except very twinkish.
It's so weird that my school is actually really trying to help with my education.
Context - I have been out of school for the past month and a half due to chronic health flares, and that led to me falling behind. And now if I did feel good enough to get to school, I would be chapters behind my classmates. I have in my 504 that I can miss as many days as needed without consequences.
Anyways, I got a call from my principal a couple days ago and my mind automatically went to thinking the worst. Instead he had asked if there was anything that the school could do or provide to let me be able to catch up faster.
I read about all these horror stories about the schools system being absolutely terrible to people with disabilities and was caught off guard with the support my school is giving to me.
Just finished watching the first act of Hamilton in Chicago and Lafayette in Aaron Burr Sir gave an exquisite country accent.
Anarchy, anarchy, oh, AnArChY ðŸ¤
Catalina:
Anne:
Jane:
Anna:
Katherine:
Cathy:
You don't feel like wearing your compression socks today?
That's fine,
But just think of how good your calves would look if you did.
Some fun things for my chronic babes - keep all hospital bands from the year and use them as ornaments during Christmas time!
Bonus points if you can get like an x-ray as the tree topper.
So I'm currently working on cleaning a space out in my living room for a vintage sewing machine and it has taken two days to do so. The space wasn't all that messy, but I could only work for only about an hour before I got hit with nauseating dizziness that knocked me down for the rest of the day.
I ended up learning that even if I think I can stay within my limits, I'm wrong.