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PrettymuchjustAmber.
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28 year old Aussie
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recovering self-harmer
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“Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.”
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John Green
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If any of you fuss about it , or frown about it, or worst of all if you bore me with your sympathy. That’s just seconds wasted, seconds wasted making music. Which is all I want to do with the time I have left.
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Ralph Breaks the Internet | What works for some of us is finding a form of water and staring at it.
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Daddy’s little girl paints the world with her magic wand. Daddy’s little child breathes new life to the morning time for me. Though we’re apart, her thoughts follow me. When I come home, Molly smiles with the dawn. Molly smiles, and she radiates the glow around her halo. When she plays, Molly smiles. On a summer day, Molly smiles. A new day, Molly smiles.
Uptown Girls (2003), dir. Boaz Yakin
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Your definition of a flare-up doesn’t have to be the same as someone else
You might flare every day for a month and then have a month of a break
That doesn’t make your illness less valid
We’re all just trying to get through each day, don’t waste time comparing yourself to others.
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Random Disney moments 5/?;
“Tale as old as time…”
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“Hello, Elena.” Damon’s mouth twisted into its telltale smirk, and Elena knew she was h o m e.
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Today’s forecast is a Very Strong Chance Of Gumby!
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The chronic illness cycle always goes something like;
“Wow! I’m really just able to do normal people things today! Maybe I shouldn’t even call myself disabled!”
Then the next day (today), I could barely sleep through the pain, could barely get out of bed, new pains surfaced which I didn’t know was still possible, had to use my shower chair, struggled to change my clothes.
I’m doing better overall but I still catch myself hoping one day I’ll just wake up fine again. Even though I know in the logical part of my brain that’s not how any of this works.
This cycle is just so emotionally exhausting.
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Being disabled but seeming functioning is annoying because no one takes you seriously. I’m in excruciating pain all the time, but the moment I say anything or make my accessibility needs known, I’m simply just complaining and making a big deal out of nothing.
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The 100 Ladies Appreciation Week -
Day 3: Favourite Female Friendship (2/2)
↳ Space Sisters
@the100–positivity
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