It means tired. It means tears. It means visits to the doctor every week and the hospital every month. It means medicine. It means side effects. It means I'm weak. It means "My bones hurt, I can't hang out today. I'm sorry. I'll see you next week." It means I can never call back.
It means a fight every day. It means weight loss. It means weight gain. It means I hate myself. It means surgery. It means scars. It means ugly. It means I hate myself. It means I can never win.
It means pain. It means worry. It means i'll see death when I'm fourteen and come back to earth in an ambulance. It means trauma. It means terror. It means I see my dad cry. It means flashbacks. It means nightmares. It means I can never sleep again.
It means fustration. It means desolation. It means hopelessness. It means depression. It means I take a bottle of Tylenol and sleeping pills because every day is worse than the one before. It means I throw it all up the next day. It means I can never win.
It means days in bed. It means no more dreaming. It means I can never win. It means I can never win. "I'm sorry, I'll see you next week."
I was given a prompt by a friend of mine to write something for her zine. The topic was "what my body means to me", and this is what I wrote as a response. Enjoy.