whoopsies
[ID: bee’s top songs/tracks of the past 6 months. 14/20 of which are beabadoobee’s album “this is how tomorrow moves,” which is the entire album. the remaining 6 songs are: 3 sabrina carpenter “short n’ sweet” songs, 2 SZA songs, “good days” and “saturn,” and 1 olivia rodrigo song “making the bed.” /end ID]
oh my god i had no idea these were a thing maybe i could bake again 😭😭😭
If you're ambulatory and struggle standing to cook, consider a "perching stool" for the kitchen. They're made to make cooking safer and easier for disabled people and there's a lot of different kinds. I wish I had known about these when I could still stand.
i really cannot understand how people see disabled life as this glamorised lazy life. i genuinely cannot wrap my head around this.
how could ANY of what i go through be seen that way i just dont get it.
THIS like im not lazy im not unmotivated i have so much i want to do and see but i CANT. do you know how frustrating that is??? nobody wants me to get better more than i do.
its devastating, seeing the life ive longed for happen to others while im stuck in bed in a flare up… again.. its so hard.
i unfollow a lot of people for this honestly, if i havent seen them in the past few years then i dont see the point in seeing a bunch of posts that make me feel bad, its sad.
Being chronically ill in your 20s is stupid you have to see your peers like “started a family🥰” “got married😍” “bought a house😇” “scored a promotion😋” meanwhile you’re fighting for your life to take a shower
its okay to mourn.
its okay to mourn the childhood you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the career you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the children you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the education you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the friendships and social life you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the hobbies you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the travel you could’ve had.
its okay to mourn the life you could’ve had.
nobody gets to tell you that you need to cheer up.
I hate that there's no way to be disabled that people will accept.
If you show joy, or acceptance in your disability, you're not really disabled and no one will take you seriously when you do complain and well it can't be that bad and oh I'm sure you're used to it.
But if you're miserable then you're whiny and annoying and people hate that it's "all you talk about" and its always ugh you're always tired and can we please stop talking about this it's making me depressed and oh I'd kill myself if that happen to me.
If you're happy you have everything figured out and don't need help anyway but if you're miserable you're a whiny bitch that can't just suck it up. There's no winning
just got a second hand babydoll dress i am WINNING.
okay okay i think imma just transfer to this as main and @zylahbeeart will be for art only lols im so stupid