chronic illness doesn’t wait for your life to happen. there isn’t going to be a time when you get out of bed and think ‘I feel like a teenager again!’
we are called survivors because that’s God’s honest truth: we are just barely scraping by in our daily lives. we’re honestly just trying to survive through illness that has no foreseeable end.
Friend: I don’t know how you do it!
Me: I ingested radiation, I’m essentially a superhero. Don’t feel bad, mere mortals will never understand.
Thyroid meds; or, WHY THE FUCK IS THERE SO MUCH HAIR IN THE SHOWER DRAIN
thanks for the info! How did you solve this?