I'm in terrible shape, I feel shitty and I'll just fucking say it bluntly. I'm dying and the doctor's here at Yale are trying to help me in any way they can. My liver is failing and my muscles are destroying themselves. I'm here at Yale alone, no friends to visit me, no family. The depression gets worse each day and now im losing friends because...... no one was believing me about my pauses sometimes mid taking or rping. When I say nurses or doctors are talking with me or giving me my medications
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Pulling for you, too, man. I hate to see you still hemmed up in the hospital like that, so do all you can. Mindset begets body, and junk! Get up and walk! Do whatever you can to excersize, even of that's just walking the halls. Get out of that room as often as you can make yourself, and try your best to stay positive (my dad liked to make sexually passive passes at the nurses when he was there, if that helps).
Just stay strong for everybody, but mostly yourself.
Just stay strong for everybody, but mostly yourself.
Hang in there, man, I know you will pull through.
You shouldn't have to prove your current state to anyone. If they don't believe what you're going through, they are not worth your time.
Try and keep us updated now and then, however you can, so we don't have to worry ourselves to death~!
You shouldn't have to prove your current state to anyone. If they don't believe what you're going through, they are not worth your time.
Try and keep us updated now and then, however you can, so we don't have to worry ourselves to death~!
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