Acceptable things to say about me when I die:
1) She wasn’t that nice, but she was kind
2) she loved all dogs and several people
3) she knew all the words to all the songs
4) she drank enough water
These are my key personality points. You may only honor me with these.
Look… I see what the internet is saying about loving my body; Truly I do. But no one is telling me HOW to do that?
What is the standard procedure? Where is my step by step WikiHow article!?! Should I be going to meetings?? WHAT’S FIRST.
Reminder that it costs me upwards of $1600 annually to physically see you.
Please be nice to me and do something worth looking at. (Like a silly dance or something)
Remember when I woke up early to look cute, then did a full day of school, went to rehearsal where I sang without warming up and danced without stretching, and then went to a job when I stood for 6 hours? Every day?
I want to formally apologize to my body.
I am so exhausted by my cycle of depression house, anxiety cleaning, and then manic looking for something but I can’t find it because depressed Alli kept it under the bed and Anxiety Alli chose a brand new spot for it.
Semi-annual reminder that we should not have to pay the following:
1- $750 every 3 months to keep my husband alive
2- $1200 annually for us to physically see
3- $60 every three months for me to not seek death
4- all of the appointments required to keep these prescriptions current
I used to build texts so carefully so I could avoid using two messages, but could still use complete sentences and punctuation.
Now I text three words at a time and sometimes just send strings of random symbols.
that’s all there really is to know about me.