I've been looking forward to this for awhile. I didn't go. I read it's humid in FL, so probably just as well. The photos are starting to accumulate on FB. I was going to have a dress designed, I was looking forward to seeing the people I've been missing.
The person in a wc is smiling, laughing, drinking in the photos. People bend down and they all smile. Why do I feel ashamed to be sick, like I did something wrong. I worried I would fall or slur a word and then have to say what was wrong or have people think I was drunk. And if I said what was wrong I would probably start to cry and ruin things, if not for others with the misfortune of being around me then at least myself.
I know maybe none of those things would happen. But, they may. Or they may guffaw and comment on how healthy I've always eaten, which has happened up here, like it's some ironic universe joke. Or, what if someone asks if I'm pregnant? I smashed a bunch of dishes because I have told hulu FIFTY times the clearblue easy pee stick ad is NOT relevant to me.
The person in a wc is smiling, laughing, drinking in the photos. People bend down and they all smile. Why do I feel ashamed to be sick, like I did something wrong. I worried I would fall or slur a word and then have to say what was wrong or have people think I was drunk. And if I said what was wrong I would probably start to cry and ruin things, if not for others with the misfortune of being around me then at least myself.
I know maybe none of those things would happen. But, they may. Or they may guffaw and comment on how healthy I've always eaten, which has happened up here, like it's some ironic universe joke. Or, what if someone asks if I'm pregnant? I smashed a bunch of dishes because I have told hulu FIFTY times the clearblue easy pee stick ad is NOT relevant to me.
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