๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ Loud Is Not Allowed ๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ ๐๐๐ Not Looking For Pity ๐๐๐ I have lost many things becoming disabled. I bet the most important things I miss most are not what you would think they are. โน๏ธ - sleeping in a bed ( I havenโt slept in a bed in over 5 years.) โน๏ธ- the luxury of a sick day ( Iโm on disability so Iโm not allowed to feel bad even when I feel bad) โน๏ธ- friends (nobody calls or visits anymore, my cat is my best friend now) โน๏ธ- my voice (if I donโt have something positive to say, Iโm embracing the victim mentality) โน๏ธ- peace (never a moment or position without pain, EVER) โน๏ธ- value ( I sit/recline at home on my a$$, tired? โWhy you donโt workโ pain medicine? โWhy Youโre just a drug addictโ Help? โHold on; in a minute; I forgot; its not my job) โน๏ธ- living (social distancing? Been that way for over a year. Death by Covid-19? Would be quicker than the slow death Iโm experiencing now) Iโm not suicidal, I donโt have to be. Iโm slowly being erased as we speak. Iโm also too exhausted from trying to be sick and disabled according to societyโs standards. https://www.instagram.com/p/B-OFeGDFPN-/?igshid=1j5n8a60q1u6n











