M.E. Awareness Day 2014 #May12BlogBomb

I identify as a lot of things. A female. A dog lover. A beauty addict. Somebody who prefers chocolate ice cream over vanilla, obviously. But I also identify as a sufferer of a really shitty condition called M.E.

Olympics 2012, roughly 6 months after I became ill. I remember being so mortified having to use the assisted mobility trolley, being stared at by all these people as we rode by. My Dad had to keep explaining to the people what was wrong with me so they would let me on. It was horrible.