I’ve decided to start anew on tumblr. It’s for personal reasons, though I love starting over for no reason, too. I wanted to start blogging again, but not “normal” blogging - more the tumblr style. A photoset with caption and the odd medium length text post. Maybe it’ll help me write more, bake more, take more photos and try new creative outlets. Maybe not. But it’s worth a try. And maybe it’ll help be not sit online all day reblogging posts.

The name is the same, because I moved it; so I’m still ninaelisabeth. So follow the new account, y/y?

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Fibromyalgia and chronic fatigue syndrome can affect every area of your life, right down to the most ordinary tasks of daily life. Sometimes, you might be surprised by how difficult “ordinary” things have become for you.

Through talking to a lot of people with these…

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Still a WIP.

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Had another blackour/seizure/whatever it actually is, today. I was sitting at dinner, and suddenly I was just dead beat. It was like one second I was awake and fine, and the next I could have fallen asleep in my food. I don’t know if I had problems staying awake or staying conscious, but I had serious problems keeping my eyes open. According to mum, it was like the air went out of me. When she starts slapping my face and trying to make me talk, I can’t - I only get out noises, and the words sound fine in my head, but doesn’t come out right. The best way to explain it is that my head just stops. It’s had enough and just shuts down. It’s so scary, because it’s not only happening more often, but it’s worse for each time. Sick and tired of my own body hating me.

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