My name is Sarah.
I am chronically ill and that's what I'll talk about.
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I am tired of hearing from complete strangers that I am tiny or that I do not look my age.
If I were overweight, would they smile and tell me that? If I looked fifteen years older than I am, would they unhesitatingly say so?
I am tired of insecure individuals insulting me because of my size. “Sometimes curves are better,” or even blatantly flipping me off and laughing. You deserve to feel badly about yourself if that is how you treat others. Did I call you fat? No - it would never even occur to me to do so.
I know my size is partly genetics, as my mother is small too. However, it’s obvious to me that Crohn’s played a part as well. So, yes, go ahead and point it out. Do your best to make me feel bad about something I have no control over - something I would gladly change if I could. Destroy any self confidence I may have so you can feel better about yourself for a couple minutes.
There are days when I wish to God I were contagious because some people really need to know how it feels to bleed out of your ass in screaming agony.@1 month ago with 1 note
'where is the pen i was using like 3 seconds ago' an autobiography i'll never write because i keep losing the pen i was using like 3 seconds ago.
(via pawsitiv)@1 month ago with 175493 notes
personally i feel like romeo and juliet could of handled the situation better
(via palmist)@3 months ago with 588544 notes