We'll never be as young as we are tonight.

I live in Conisbrough, I drink too much tea, and like to read & watch films.

My body and brain have given up on me recently.

I've recently been diagnosed with fibromyalgia, I also have nerve damage in my neck, hypermobility, and also suffer from bouts of depression, anxiety and OCD.

Party on!

I adore animals (more than most humans) expect lots of cute animals here.

100 happy days of a spoonie. Day 7:

After I had a slight mental breakdown this morning over my doctors being bloody awful I got to see my friends and cheered up :)

I also had the urge to clean the bathroom (the other half’s blue towel fluff was fucking everywhere so they have now been banned). Cracked the marigolds out and cleaned for what felt like forever. So proud that I managed it, but paying for it now. Thank god for cocodamol and cider and black!

chronicallypainful:

So, I was wanting validation and expression and I took nontoxic washable markers and tried to draw my pain onto my body. Very literally making my invisible pain visible.

(Sorry, don’t have spoons for image descriptions right now. Will write later.)

Brilliant idea! I’d have a right job doing this with my back though haha.

Going out with Friends

bartonellababe:

Getting out in public always starts out like:

And then, 2 hours in when you’re stuck in public and your illness starts in:

But when you get home, that feeling of being alone and safe again:

#justspooniethings

100 happy days of a spoonie. Day 6: 

I’m so shit and keep forgetting to do this every day, so here’s yesterday’s. 

We got a new TV cabinet so moved the old one into the dining room. Poppy now seems to have claimed it. I love my cat.
100 happy days of a spoonie. Day 6:

I’m so shit and keep forgetting to do this every day, so here’s yesterday’s.

We got a new TV cabinet so moved the old one into the dining room. Poppy now seems to have claimed it. I love my cat.

nokiabae:

my biggest fear is I’m married & my husband says, “let’s cut sugar out of our diet” so I have to leave with the kids in the middle of the night

This.

(via aninfinityofwarmth)

fogwithwheels:

i-need-that-seat:


For structures that have no entry steps, ConvertaStep also makes ramps of three sizes that come in a manual as well as automatic version.
(via ConvertaStep | Wheelchair Accessibility | Ramps | Convertastep - Freedom In Mobility)

This welcome mat converts into a fully accessible wheelchair ramp. Beautiful and functional design. I want it.


Ok, something that I love about the functionality of this is that it keeps the step part usable for those who prefer it. It’s easy to forget, but not everyone, and not all disabled people are going to find a ramp better than stairs. Also this actually keeps the grade decent, which a lot of people forget the importance of


Amazing

fogwithwheels:

i-need-that-seat:

For structures that have no entry steps, ConvertaStep also makes ramps of three sizes that come in a manual as well as automatic version.

(via ConvertaStep | Wheelchair Accessibility | Ramps | Convertastep - Freedom In Mobility)

This welcome mat converts into a fully accessible wheelchair ramp. Beautiful and functional design. I want it.

Ok, something that I love about the functionality of this is that it keeps the step part usable for those who prefer it. It’s easy to forget, but not everyone, and not all disabled people are going to find a ramp better than stairs. Also this actually keeps the grade decent, which a lot of people forget the importance of

Amazing

(via 65pinkroses)

the worst things to ever happen to fashion:

  • fake pockets
  • making every single shirt see through
  • seriously why does it have to be see through
  • what is the fucking point i just have to wear another tank top or cami underneath it
  • it literally defeats the purpose of being a shirt
  • and every single shirt is see through these days this annoys me more than fake pockets and trust me that is an issue

(Source: tricksterity, via existential-serendipity)

panicacidide:

Apparently it’s not socially acceptable for a man to invite another man out just for coffee or to go out for a meal, in case it’s perceived as a date. Like it’s fine if you wanna go to the pub and drink beer and have a chat but make it non-alcoholic and suddenly you’re not straight anymore? You can go to the cinema together but ONLY if it’s an action movie. You guys can’t even just go shopping with each other. Oh masculinity, so fragile, so strange. 

(via existential-serendipity)