May 17
I used to have control. I used to be powerful. I was respected, and feared by my enemies. It is DIFFICULT to scare them away when suddenly you aren't physically intimidating anymore. I feel weak and exposed and useless, and I hate it more than anything. I'm supposed to be the protector, here, and yet I find MYSELF cowering instead of them. What a terrible curse.
A very unhappy Chronic Fatigue Syndrome Awareness Day, to you all. There is nothing to celebrate about this illness. I wish there were a way to rid myself of it.
- Cherry/UF Papyrus of The Root System
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