last night Peter made me a nice dinner because I was really upset and crying and didn’t want to leave bed
and then when I got stressed out and started puking in the middle of the night he helped me clean it up and got me water and crackers
and Saturday he’s taking me to a funeral where he will only know 2 people.
what the hell is this real life
also seriously body, please stop coping with stress by making me vomit. that is not okay. I did not consume poison, I am just really sad. BELIEVE IT OR NOT THERE IS A DIFFERENCE.