
PermanentWhen I was young, I used to go to bed on my stomach. Legs thrown outward onto the bed and my arms folded under my favorite Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles pillow. When I woke, after several hours of sweet uninterrupted sleep, my arms would still be sleeping. Tingly and warm, but numb for the most part. With sleepy arms came wormy discolored lines that plastered my pale hands and wrists.Permanent by ~birdsthatflyfree
As a child, I believed there was something wrong with me. No one else had the strange lines that littered their hands. I told my mom I wanted to go to the doctor and when she asked me why I told her about the lines that would appear after I would wake up. She la