This photograph was taken in a large city square in downtown Barcelona, Spain. Pain: A broken man, living in despair, after physical and emotional loss.
This is my little cousin Jackelyn. Â She’s six. Â She pushed down a little boy on a playground who said, “I’m sorry your mom died.” Â Sometimes we’re mean, when we hurt the most.
Freshman year of college I impaled my foot and had to get x-rays. Sophomore year of college I broke my foot and tore a tendon. Needless to say, the constant damage that I continue to do to my foot has caused me a significant deal of pain over the years.
The flag was at half-mast in remembrance of September 11th, which was a painful event for all of us.
I have to go through some pain to get my tattoos, but I know once I go through all the steps, I will have something beautiful on my skin forever when it’s all said and done.
On top of being a T-4 through T-8 Paraplegic, in 2006 I was misdiagnosed for five months. It started off being a really dry cough in January. The cough turned bloody in February. The doctors started treating me at first for a cold. When that didn’t help, the doctor said it was bronchitis. After six [...]
(About 6 month ago, got a lot better since then) Oh, so you think I look happy on this picture, well guess what you have NO CLUE. I am hurting, I am hurting so much, that I am looking for any distraction I can find to keep myself away from self harm. I am at [...]