Posts by Kendra Laurellyn Thebo
Mother, my hands are not my own.
The ones I have are someone
Mother, my hands are not my own. The ones I have are someone elses - they are useless to me. My old ones have been removed, and these old mans hands ...
Mother, my hands are not my own. The ones I have are someone elses - they are useless to me. My old ones have been removed, and these old mans hands ...
"Love is a slow and sudden thing.
It sweeps you up like a wave
"Love is a slow and sudden thing. It sweeps you up like a wave and takes you to sea, where the water is deep and there is no hope of touching the bot...
"Love is a slow and sudden thing. It sweeps you up like a wave and takes you to sea, where the water is deep and there is no hope of touching the bot...
this is really selfish but
why can’t mental illness be like
this is really selfish but why can’t mental illness be like any other kind of sickness where you go to hospital and your loved ones come and give y...
this is really selfish but why can’t mental illness be like any other kind of sickness where you go to hospital and your loved ones come and give y...