Nights like these suck. I can’t stop thinking. My glucose has been shit for the past week and the tremors are back. My mind is all fucked up because of all the high glucose. I am so sad. I hate this disease. No one knows the mental stress diabetics have to go through. The mental stress causes everything else to go to shit. I’m sad. I’m scared. I hate this.

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I think it’s going to be one of those nights where I just have to lay face up in bed and think about everything I hate thinking about

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I think I’ve always been half out of my shell and half in. Sometimes I can be extremely wild and sometimes I can be extremely shy. It just depends on the day.
-Emile Hirsch (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

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Who hurt you so much that you started to hate yourself?
-Midnight thoughts (what made you so sad)

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