One more personal disaster right now would cut me off at the knees.❞
Seattle Grace Mercy Death
My mom’s favorites I Requested by my mom
Grey’s Anatomy: No Man’s Land
↳ Intimacy is a four syllable word for “Here is my heart and soul, please grind them into hamburger, and enjoy.” It’s both desired, and feared. Difficult to live with, and impossible to live without.
I didn’t have any confidence as a young girl, because all the other girls had breasts and hips. I was always thin, always called the stick or the pencil. I didn’t have a boyfriend until I was 16, and he was eight years older. My father was furious about this 24-year-old, and I had to hide the relationship.