Who have been diagnosed and been on treatment...
Who have not been diagnosed, but WANT treatment...
Who have been diagnosed, and know almost everything about their condition/disease/disability...
Who have not been diagnosed, and barely know their triggers or how it started...
Who talk about their disability, and make it a part of their identity...
Who don't talk about their disability freely, and might be too scared to make it part of their identity...
Who have been on a long and hard struggle and finally, FINALLY got into remission...
Who are still trying to get into some 'better' state...
Who have an invisible disability and don't 'feel disabled enough'...
Who have an invisible disability that has been over-dramatized and hear jokes about it constantly...
Who have been in remission for a while, and don't feel like 'enough' while talking to disabled peers...
Who have not been diagnosed, and sometimes feel like their experiences 'aren't enough' to warrant the disability...
Who have a physical disability, but didn't realize the mental toll it would have on them...
Who have a mental disability, but didn't realize the physical toll it would have on them...
Who got diagnosed rather young and have lived with their disability for most of their life...
Who are only just learning how to cope and live with their disability...
Happy Disability Pride Month, ya'll!
If you see this youโre legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book youโre currently reading
A friend of mine told me about this really weird dream they had recently.
They were sitting at a table, eating soup, and across from them, a raccoon was also eating soup. The raccoon didn't do anything bad, it just finished the soup politely, using a little spoon and all.
A little strange, but not the weirdest/creepiest.
โจ๐๐๐ณ๏ธโ๐โค๏ธ
(is skull a non-face? idc, it is now)
๐ฏ๐๐๐จ๐
I am The Survey Master.
what you mean how you been wearing them?
I wear my earbuds where the cord with the volume or mic thing is on the left side, so i can use my right hand to change the volume/mic thing.
only learned today that I have been wearing my headphones the wrong way for years. Won't change it, was just surprised because DOESN'T THE CORD GET IN THE WAY?
Vancouver Skyline. Vancouver, Canada. December 2022.
omg yes i'm going to say 'good bettering' from now on
Fucking monstrous that english doesn't have a word for "gute besserung". Where is your "bon rรฉtablissement", your "god bedring"??! i'm sorry but "get well soon" sounds like a threat i am not saying that to my tumblr mutuals whom i love
This Tumblr account is for random reblogs, theatre stuff, and my All For The Game hyperfixation. (and other silly queer things) Enjoy!
360 posts