This is actually so true...
I went to a salon to get my hair done for prom and one of the first things I heard was, "I'm scared of the Children of the Foreskin."
I'm now scared of them too.
I hate that my leg hairs hurt from wearing compression socks daily. Like, yes I put lotion on every night and yes I have days off, but can my pants just not tough my leg without feeling like I'm getting stabbed with safety pins??!?
The universe cursed me with being a hairy person with extra long legs and not energy to shave them.
Can we have cane nooks in public bathrooms?
Like I was just in a library bathroom and my cane kept sliding while I was washing my hands and it was super hard to hold onto my cane and wash my hands.
It would be helpful if there were dips in the counter in-between each sink so I can rest my cane in there and not have to worry about it falling.
Everyone is preparing me for the day I get better.
No one is preparing me for when it's not.
I do the dancy dance to get in my panty pants.
I love this so much
Idk man i have brainworms
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This is the scariest thing with a chronic illness because we might have to change plans at the last minute due to a flare or any sudden health problems.
My biggest fear is that the person on the other end hates me because of this.