One of the first things they ask you in the ER is to rate your pain on a scale from 1 to 10. I’ve been asked this question hundreds of times and I remember once, when I couldn’t catch my breath and I felt like my chest was on fire, the nurse asked me to rate the pain. Though I couldn’t speak, I held up 9 fingers. Later, when I started feeling better, the nurse came in and she called me a fighter. “You know how I know?” she said, “You called a 10 a 9.” But that wasn’t the truth.
I didn’t call it a 9 because I was brave. The reason I called it a 9 was because I was saving my 10…and this was it.
Part of growing up is realizing you learn to love so many people. It’s about forming those relationships and finding what will last forever. -Dylan O’Brien
Louis for You & I Fragance
i wanna go for walks in the middle of the night but i also dont want to die ya feel
just girly things
*talking to my grandchildren* the only man i ever loved was harry styles *takes off reading glasses and stares out the window*