I’m on my way to my second Latin lesson and I’m so excited but also super nervous because there was this one sentence in the homework that I just couldn’t translate.
Kids please don’t think that it’s unusual or special to be dating someone with whom you can watch netflix and eat pizza and hold hands and also have hot sex with
It concerns me when I see millions of notes on a post that’s like “fuck me hard but also be sweet with me”
Like what kinds of relationships are you in that you think this is a revolutionary thing to ask
My dad told me today that my nan’s lung cancer has come back and I feel fucking shit about it. Last time she just had a single lemon-sized tumour in one of her lungs which was removed, and she needed no other treatment. This time, she has several small tumours all over the remainder of her lung so it’s inoperable. It’s also too close to her heart for radiotherapy so the only other option is chemo, and doctors have said that this will only slow down the development of the tumour rather than destroy it. So my nan is going to die in the foreseeable future, and I’m riddled with guilt because I never see her because she lives in Birmingham. She’s endlessly fascinating and charismatic and generous, and I feel like it’s only now that the clock is ticking that I’m realising how fortunate I am to have her. I’m also scared about my grandad because he’s been institutionalised for severe Alzheimer’s and my nan is the only person he sees on a regular basis. It’s difficult being here in Reading with no real shoulder to cry on, I just can’t wait to see my family. I’m visiting Birmingham in a week and giving my nan the biggest hug in the world.