It’s been really hard since Master Pravus injured his finger. Really really hard. He’s suffering a lot, but I can tell he’s trying to just handle it because there’s so much I just.. Can’t do? I mean, I can’t lift things. Not just “shouldn’t” but can’t lift them. I can’t spike a fluid bag. I […]
Read MoreOh gosh you guys. ::Flogs self, flogs self again, flogs self one final flog:: I’m so sorry. This was bad. It was really really bad. It was awful. Sometimes I can get behind by like, a single day. But to get behind on all three weeks like this. ::Hides face:: I literally. Legit. I am […]
Read MoreCONTENT WARNING: BLOOD MENTIONS. There are several mentions of blood throughout this entry. Do not read if this will cause a problem for you. There are many other posts available without a blood mention. This just may not be the one for you. Thanks for reading! You would think I would have gotten a lot […]
Read MoreI try not to be grumpy, but I can indeed come off as a grump-a-lump. Especially when I am in distress. I’m having major trouble with my feeding tube over the course of the past.. ::Counts on fingers:: Oh, as long as it has been implanted. One of my doctors said it kind of reminds […]
Read MoreI may or may not have been ledge talking the night before my hernia surgery, however, just because I am curled up in a ball frightened the night before something scary doesn’t mean I won’t do it. It just means I’m cocooned up seeking comfort. And, usually, being a kitty-type human.. It’s in a blankie. […]
Read More“Ledge talking” is a term that Master Pravus coined to explain when I am being a complete and utter weenie and I should be sent to the Weenie Hut to cool down for a minute. It sounds a lot worse than it is. Ledge talking is when you’re so scared that you’re about to jump […]
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