Showing posts with label syringomyelia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label syringomyelia. Show all posts
Monday, July 9, 2012
syringomyelia
it's really weird having to live with this...condition..if you will. i never get used to not being able to fully use my hands and arms. it's so odd. i wish i could, i really do. i have dreams of being able to use them...but they're just dreams. i hope one day there is a better cure for this horrible defect..
Thursday, April 26, 2012
crying.
i don't think my family even cares that i'm dying. not that i want it to be a huge deal but when they make fun of me because well, i'm less of a human, it hurts. and instead of crying in front of them, i run to my room and slam the door because i know if i cry in front of them, they'll only make fun of me and call me a baby.
i'm sorry i'm weak and dying. i didn't ask for this though. i didn't ask for any of it.
i'm sorry i'm weak and dying. i didn't ask for this though. i didn't ask for any of it.
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