hi gay!

being disabled/chronically ill and then getting accidentally injured is so fucking annoying cause like my body is already using all its energy to hold me together what do you mean now i have to expend energy on healing an injury that I COULD HAVE AVOIDED

covering all my hypermobile joints in black kt tape, call those my zebra stripes

hEDS and chronic pain people who have TENS units do you like them? my physical therapist recommended i get one—does it actually help?

me as a disabled person constantly trying to maintain my sense of self love while also battling a constant sense of frustration and anger over how my body works

showing my roommates the summer i turned pretty so we can watch it all before season three drops. i love these girls more than life itself but if one of them is team jeremiah im moving out

called out sick bc of pain for the first time at my new job. im literally bed ridden, can’t move without pain, can barely walk and move around enough to get up and pee, yet i’m still questioning whether or not i ~really~ had to call out. cause apparently the physical pain and lost income of this wasn’t enough, i also need a deep and unrelenting sense of guilt and self hatred to come with it. i hate everything.

hypermobile people when you smoke weed do you ever feel like it makes you more aware of your looseness like i swear i can actually ~feel~ the jelly that is my joints more than i do normally. it’s making me literally yearn for a body braid i wanna tape my whole body

checking my apple watch in public pretending i got an important message when really im making sure my heart rate isn’t hitting “im about to pass out” levels