I Didnt Know How Blogs Worked

Not if I bite you first

No matter how hard I try,

I’ll start first: I am actually married. Irl. I have a husband. I know it’s surprising considering the Tumblr spouses, but my husband thinks it’s funny.

Uh I sprained my wrist 5 time within the span of four weeks and did permanent damage to it in high school and these days I just kinda live with the pain and I forget that most people dont do that untill I see a post about chronic pain

Um or I know I brought this up in an authors note but for those that dont read YDKM when I was eight years old a dog almost ripped my nose off on Easter. I fully recovered and I still love dogs but yeah that happened

Sorry these are both like traumatic

A fun one I guess is that when I was born I had a purple nose caused by extra tissue in my nose. And growing up I would scowl and sometimes growl at people if they said anything about my nose (even compliments like "you have such a cute round nose") it was like an instant distaste to people if they so much as looked at my nose wrong.

I also have a spot on my face I can only partially feel, and also sends incorrect signals to my brain due to jaw surgery stretching a nerve and it never healing fully. :D

I was born on the same month as mom, in fact our birthday dates were only 5 days apart !! And my dad and older sister also share the same month for their birthdays

I liked to say/think that me and my sister were born on those dates, cause we wanted to be a good surprise for our parents

It's a little weird to celebrate my birthday without my mom now. I miss her a lot

On top of that we like making different desserts for each birthday !! My sister likes german cream pie, my dad likes lime pie and mine's a strawberry cake with cream

My mom favorite dessert was mille-feuille which I also liked it a lot. And it was always nice to enjoy it together even though I always made a mess of things

Alright last one !! Me and my mom would sometimes go to this restaurant for a snack and coffee. Except that I didn't like coffee at all (and still don't) but I loved the little cookies and chantilly that came with the coffee, and she would always let me have those

It was nice walking down to memory lane for a bit

Uhhhh also I'm moderately hypermobile

I left in a stretcher❤️‍🩹

Edit: forgot to tag