Sing To Me, O Muses
Oh sing to me, O Muses, I pray thee Teach me the words I need to write
Oh sing to me, O Muses, I pray thee Teach me the words I need to write
I've spent most of this week asleep. I think the CFS has come for me. See you next Monday? I think I should go back to bed, clearly I need it.
(I honestly wish I was kidding about that post title) ((WHOOPS, I scheduled this for the WRONG TIME! My bad!)) what it feels like to fit i wonder what it feels like to fit i have learned not to make myself smaller but i feel too much for this world
Hi, I'm sorry this post is late. I would like to claim I planned it this way but in reality, I fully forgot to post last night. However, I was going to have news this morning anyway, so I'm glad I'm writing it now.
Last Tuesday, I was supposed to weed more of the garden. I even got up and went outside to do so, but something felt... off. I am too familiar now with my brain saying "something ain't right" and then suddenly my left leg collapses or something