Please. Before you go thru your usual rage-a-thon, girl, feeling confident you've hidden your true feelings to whatever degree you've intended to (you are see-thru ctd), think first.
Can you ever truly appreciate what others do for you, regularly, to their great detriment most often, even if physically. Please let's not turn this into ugliness.
I don't think a single person truly sees how much I push myself, how fucking horrid I feel physically. I am stronger than most. I'm tough. Tougher than anyone sees. Because I'm not a braggard, or arrogant, and I act with honor.
No one sees. That's not what bothers me. It's the fact that if they dint see, they cannot actually know me very well. Failure to see this makes you misinterpret so much more than you think. And then.some more.
No one knows me. Even the oness who think they
Your "I can't" is my "fuck, this is not gonna be easy...". Your "I literally can't" is my "I literally almost died." And I'm still not safe, can I recover???? Anyone???? Anyone give a fuck ffs? It's just crazy!
Edit: my point - I did have one, lol - is that I NEED TO REST A LITTLE BIT! Without you thinking I'm being a bitch or something bc u don't really consider *how much I'm doing for so many in multiple places and in bags* ... Or u don't care? U are either unreasonabledue llargely to spoilage in youth to luxuries (doesn't make up for the fucked up shit, no, but it's a specific experience to grow up that way and you are surrounded with "helpful" or "easy for you" options without really thinking of the worker bees as living meat sacks, not machines withot limits or needs), or you don't care. I like to imagine ignorance rather than.apathy. Either way, I AM TOXIC WITH ILLNESS and I haven't rested while in bearable pain in....when? Please don't turn this silliness into some tags. Grudge. Etc. Just think. Thank you. For everything.
Edit: lmmfao, the above that's written between the asterisks, or *'s, sounds like i'm a dealer... I'm so not. That's not what it sounds like lol.