Okay but honestly the worst thing about having Tourette’s syndrome isn’t the ableism, pain, stigma, etc. while all of those really do suck, nothing is worse than desperately trying not to tic and disturb your cat that has curled up resting on your leg.
I am currently in bed trying not to disturb the resting baby because I know he won’t understand that I can’t control it. I don’t care much about my tics in most situations, but when it disturbs my little kitty just trying to take a sleeb. I WILL NOT STAND IT.
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i have an appointment in an hour but instead i am here waiting for dapg to upload
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I can't sleep but this cat won't let me get up...
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now for you never to hear from Belle again as I spend tthe next year lounged atop her like a cat.
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I hope there’s a BMO equivalent of Cake being sad/lethargic where like Fionna keeps tuning her radio alarm clock to a pop station but it somehow always wakes her up with sad country music
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how am I supposed to work in these conditions
also omggg she was being so cute when I got home from the hospital she keeps headbutting me and following me around and staying in my room ueueue
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[day 4 - sacrifice]
sometimes love requires sacrifice - like staying perfectly still even when you really
really
…need to pee 🐱
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The heartbreak of a cat excitedly coming over to you because they want to lay on your lap and instead they find that another cat’s already there
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Part of me hates that the norm for beds is to have a sheet and a bedspread which are both tucked in and neat bc I think it's human nature to want to lay in an entire pile of soft blankets and wrap them around you as you see fit. Nothing is more comforting than being partially burritoed in one blanket with another blanket covering your lower half and a third blanket covering your upper half while surrounded by three other blankets in case you get cold and need backup
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☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.
Diluc must be exhausted, Venti thought, to allow himself such behaviour. Not wanting to startle or scare off the man, Venti continued his rambling, though he cut back on his gesturing to not jostle Diluc too awful.
Only once the winery owner seemed drowsy enough did Venti carefully untie the ribbon holding his cloak together. He draped the fabric over Diluc like a blanket, and decided he'd simply stay still here for awhile. He'd have to be blind to miss the constant dark circles under his eyes, after all.
To a being that lived for thousands of years, what was an hour or two of sitting still?
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my grandmother's hospice cat is currently asleep on my arm but the box she's on is too high up and my shoulders asleep
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