#Disable parking

[bsverktak]

A Clean Parking Lot Starts with Machine Sweeping

A well-maintained parking lot not only creates a positive impression but also ensures safety and durability. One of the most effective ways to maintain your car parking area is through regular machine sweeping. This process removes dirt, debris, and other unwanted materials, keeping your parking lot clean and safe for use.

In this article, we’ll explore the importance of machine sweeping, how it contributes to parking maintenance, and why it plays a vital role in extending the life of your asphalt concrete surfaces.

Why is a Clean Parking Lot Essential?

Your parking lot is one of the first things people notice about your property. Whether it’s a shopping centre, office building, or apartment complex, a clean car parking area sets a professional tone. Additionally, regular cleaning prevents the buildup of debris, which can lead to serious issues like water pooling and damage to the surface.

For disabled parking spaces, cleanliness is even more critical. These areas must remain safe and accessible at all times. Machine sweeping ensures these designated spots are free of obstacles, enhancing accessibility for everyone.

Benefits of Machine Sweeping

Enhanced Safety: A dirty parking lot can become hazardous. Debris such as loose gravel, leaves, and rubbish can cause accidents. Machine sweeping effectively removes these risks, ensuring a safer environment for vehicles and pedestrians.

Prevents Surface Damage: When debris accumulates, it can cause wear and tear on asphalt concrete surfaces. Over time, this leads to cracks, potholes, and other damage. By keeping the surface clean, you reduce the need for costly asphalt repair.

Improves Drainage: A clean car parking area ensures proper drainage. Machine sweeping removes materials that can clog drains, preventing water from pooling on the surface and causing long-term damage.

Environmental Responsibility: Debris in a parking lot often contains pollutants like oil and chemicals. Machine sweeping collects these pollutants, preventing them from being washed into storm drains and contaminating the environment. 

Machine Sweeping vs. Manual Cleaning

While manual cleaning might seem cost-effective, it’s labour-intensive and less efficient. Machine sweeping covers larger areas in less time, providing a deeper clean. For large parking maintenance projects, investing in machine sweeping services is the smarter choice.

How Does Machine Sweeping Work?

Machine sweepers use powerful brushes and vacuums to clean surfaces. These machines can remove fine dust, gravel, and even small pieces of debris from asphalt concrete surfaces. Some sweepers are equipped with water systems to minimise dust during the cleaning process.

Professional sweeping services often include edge cleaning to ensure no debris is left in corners or along curbs. This comprehensive approach is particularly beneficial for parking repair projects.

The Role of Machine Sweeping in Parking Lot Maintenance

Machine sweeping is a crucial part of overall parking maintenance. While cleaning is essential, it’s equally important to address minor damages before they worsen. Here’s how sweeping fits into a complete maintenance plan:

Early Damage Detection: Regular sweeping reveals issues like cracks and potholes early on. Addressing these with timely asphalt repair prevents more significant problems.

Preparation for Repairs: Clean surfaces are easier to repair. Whether you’re filling cracks or resurfacing with asphalt concrete, sweeping ensures the area is free of debris that might hinder the repair process.

Improved Longevity: When combined with other maintenance practices, machine sweeping extends the lifespan of your parking lot. This saves money and ensures the area remains functional and attractive.

Special Considerations for Disabled Parking

Maintaining disabled parking spaces is not just about compliance; it’s about creating an inclusive environment. Regular sweeping ensures these spaces remain free of debris, markings are visible, and surfaces are even. For areas with ramps, sweeping also helps prevent the accumulation of dirt that could obstruct movement.

Choosing the Right Service Provider

When selecting a machine sweeping service, look for a provider experienced in parking maintenance and parking repair. They should use advanced equipment and follow environmentally friendly practices. A reliable service provider will also inspect the asphalt concrete for signs of wear and suggest necessary repairs.

Conclusion

A clean parking lot is more than just an aesthetic choice; it’s an investment in safety, functionality, and durability. Machine sweeping offers an efficient way to maintain your car parking area, keeping it free of debris and extending the life of your asphalt concrete.

By incorporating regular machine sweeping into your parking maintenance routine, you can prevent damage, reduce repair costs, and create a welcoming environment for all users, including those who rely on disabled parking spaces.

Priorities cleanliness and upkeep to ensure your parking lot remains a safe and attractive space for years to come.

[wiisagi-maiingan]

I love tornado survival guides. "Shelter in a basement or interior room without any windows. But if you're in a mobile home, just fucking die I guess lol"

[ncfcatalyst]

Parking in disabled spaces without a disabled permit

Over the course of this semester, students have noticed more incidents of cars without disabled designations parked in marked disabled spaces. Normally this comes with a major fine, since there are disabled people who need these spaces. The Catalyst spoke to the New College Campus Police Department (CPD) about this occurrence. A dispatcher at the CPD informed the Catalyst that the best way to…

[holmosexualitea]

Rainy day walk in the park with John, Sherlock and Rosie.

[eternal-sunflowers]

i don't think that people really understand how mentally fucking draining it is to live with chronic illness. like, people talk about it a lot, sure. but i feel like it is constantly kind of a shrugged off thing that people don't understand the weight off.

how exhausting it is to have your body not be able to do things, while your brain carries on as if it can.

how exhausting and painful it is to try to do things and not fully be accommodated for your needs.

how exhausting goddamn brain fog is. it gets me every day it feels like and i'm still surprised.

how exhausting and frustrating it is to be ill and to think you're having a good day, but SURPRISE, here's a flare, or a bunch of symptoms, or whatever, and now you're in pain and can't do anything. you can't make the pain stop. you just have to feel it.

how exhausting it is to know that nothing will take the pain away. that you literally just have to live with it. and that people won't get it. they won't understand that you are constantly in pain, all the time, and just have to act like you aren't.

how exhausting it is to be exhausted. the fatigue is awful. it just catches me and i can't do anything. i can't move or speak or anything. i just have to exist in it.

it's so annoying and exhausting to see my body give up and to know that i can't really do anything to stop it or cure it. it's so exhausting. it makes me want to cry constantly. i feel so tired and worn down and angry and depressed.

and yet, i have to continue on, like a normal functioning member of society. i have people look at me like an imposition. i see people talk down on chronically ill or disabled people online all the time and complain about us ruining society or taking away resources or whatever the fuck bullshit.

and it makes me feel so shitty that society perceives my only worth as my physical ability to contribute to a fucked up system.

and yet, we carry on, day after day, in hopes it will get better.

[reasonsforhope]

By the time Sue Shusterman turns away from the bench at the overlook and back toward the trailhead, she knows the paddleboarders are out in force 300 yards away on the gleaming blue surface of Chatfield Reservoir.  

She knows the high runoff waters have flooded the roots of Chatfield’s willows and cottonwoods, and that the first spring-green layers of the foothills rise to the west like soft fabric. 

How she acquired these life-affirming memories is at first a mystery, since Shusterman is blind and is heading back toward the parking lot making her usual sweep of the path in front with her ever-present white cane.  

But then a friendly voice emerges from the phone that Shusterman is pointing toward the path from her other hand.

A little to the left to stay on the paved path. Looks like there’s a trail all the way down to the beach, about 75 yards, if you wanted to go. I’ll just be here watching, let me know if you need anything. 

The voice is from a live, trained human guide FaceTiming through Shusterman’s phone camera on the Aira ability-assist app. Sight-impaired people have been using Aira’s guides to make it easier to do anything from navigating an airport to filling out an online job form. Now, all 42 Colorado state parks like Chatfield are geofenced to allow any visitor to use Aira for free to stroll the trails with a helpful set of eyes. 

The Aira guides seemingly effortlessly offer what a blind hiker either needs, or wants. If there’s a dangerous steep drop-off on the right, they warn. If the hiker would rather know if the sneezeweed is in bloom or the sailboats are luffing through a turn, Aira offers that instead.

For Shusterman, trying Aira as an outdoors adventure for the first time, the allure was simple: “Independence.” 

“So she’s doing, I think, a phenomenal job of including the necessary safety things, but the perks of the scenery, too,” Shusterman said, as she paused during a conversation with an Aira guide based in Tulsa, Oklahoma. “She’s doing great.”

State accessibility officials recently announced the expansion of Aira to state parks grounds, after previously providing Aira free for other state-related functions such as navigating a government building or getting help on an online site or filling out forms. Colorado cannot control the cellphone signal, though, so parks officials encourage visitors to try Aira at a familiar or close-in park space before ranging farther afield with it. Popular parks like Staunton or Golden Gate contain pockets where signals are not strong. 

For consumers buying access on their own, Aira costs about $50 for 30 minutes of assistance a month. Private employers and governments often buy package access to Aira and other accessibility apps for all employees to use. State accessibility coordinator Theresa Montano, who is blind and accompanied Shusterman on her Chatfield walk, said Amazon buys access so that sight-impaired shipping center employees can navigate steps to pack orders.

Montano uses Aira at her state job, saying the guides on the app can share her computer screen and help her get through an online task in 30 minutes that might take her four hours without help or through older accessibility tools. 

Adding Aira for state-owned lands was wrapped into the overall $250,000 budget for free Aira use on state property and with state websites. The additional utility is an obvious plus, Montano said. 

“This gives blind people the same opportunity to come and enjoy it by themselves or with their family if they want to, and be independent,” she said...

Shusterman walked away taking more from the big picture experience, rather than any particular scenic detail. 

“For me, it was, you know what, I could go for a walk on this path, and I could feel completely safe, and I would enjoy a nice walk and get some exercise, in an unfamiliar area,” Shusterman said. “It’s definitely a real confidence boost for me.”  

-via The Colorado Sun, June 11, 2024

[punkeropercyjackson]

Huntlow is like if romantasy was good.In any other media,a scrawny pasty blonde white boy raised to server his colonizer father figure who went along with it until the series' events and a fat blasian girl who's super feminine and nerdy and grew up bullied with an arc about self-love would've been written like a hate crime for the ages but through the power of Hunter's weirdboy swag and Willow's lack of girlbossification,they're thee example on how to write woc with male antagonist love interests.Everyone who hates Huntlow but ships shit like Reylo and 'nice black guy x mean white girl' drop and give me reperations

[pixierainbows]

30daysofautismacceptance

April 22nd: Is there anything in life you want to do that you either can't or is very difficult for you to do because of being autistic?

Pixie really wish could be state or National Park Ranger . But . Pixies autism make not possible .

[hazelira]

enough

The world never seemed to move at the right pace for you.

Some days, it spun too fast—your mind racing, thoughts colliding like a hundred open tabs in a browser you couldn’t close. Other days, it slowed to a crashing halt, leaving you frozen, trapped in the heaviness of your thoughts.

Tonight was one of those nights.

You sat on the floor of your apartment, hugging your knees to your chest, eyes locked on the way your fingers curled against the fabric of your sweater. The room around you felt distant, like you weren’t there like everything was slipping through your fingers before you could process it.

Your brain was too loud. Too full. And yet, it was empty at the same time.

There was a tightness in your chest that you didn’t know how to name. Frustration? Exhaustion? Loneliness? Maybe all of it. Perhaps none of it.

You tried to get things done today—organize your schedule, clean up the clothes on your chair pile, and respond to texts. But you couldn’t. The moment you started, something inside you shut down. It was like you were watching yourself from the outside, like a puppet whose strings had been cut.

And that made you feel useless.

You had always been too much for other people. Too distracted, hyper, emotional, sensitive, or stuck in your head. You always misread social cues and always got overwhelmed by sounds that no one else seemed to notice. Your reactions were either too big or too small, never the right amount.

And then there was Sunghoon—so put together, so calm. He never lost control the way you did. He didn’t fall apart over things that seemed so small yet felt so massive inside your head.

How could someone like him stay with someone like you?

A harsh sob tore from your throat before you could stop it, and the sound startled you. Your breath hitched, and suddenly, you were panicking.

You clawed at your arms, fingers digging into your sleeves, trying to ground yourself—to make your body feel something real instead of floating in this horrible, sinking space inside your mind.

Then, the door opened.

You barely registered Sunghoon’s voice at first. The world was blurry, buzzing, too much.

“Hey.” His voice was firm but quiet. “Look at me.”

You couldn’t.

He crouched before you, his sharp gaze scanning your trembling form. You knew you must’ve looked like a wreck—wide eyes, uneven breaths, fingers twitching like you couldn’t decide what to do with them.

His hands reached for yours, slowly, deliberately. You flinched, and for a second, he hesitated. But then, carefully, he took your hands in his, peeling them away from your sleeves.

“You’re okay,” he murmured, his grip calm and steady against your overheated skin. “Breathe with me.”

You gasped, shaking your head, because no, you weren’t okay. You were a disaster, a mess. You weren’t like him. You weren’t calm, weren’t composed. You were falling apart in front of him, and you hated it.

“I—I can’t—”

“Yes, you can.” His voice didn’t waver. He didn’t let go. “Inhale. Now.”

You tried.

The first breath was ragged. The second was shallower. But by the third, you were no longer choking on air.

Sunghoon nodded slightly, his grip tightening for just a second before he pulled you toward him. It wasn’t graceful. He wasn’t the kind of person who gave soft, easy hugs. But he held you tight like he feared you would slip through his fingers.

And you clung to him.

His chin rested on your head, his arms a cage around you—protective, unwavering. He didn’t shush you, didn’t tell you to calm down. He just stayed.

Your body still trembled, but the panic wasn’t as sharp now. His weight and the way his slow, steady breathing anchored you were enough to keep you from slipping.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered, voice hoarse. “I—I don’t mean to be like this. I don’t know how to fix it.”

He stiffened slightly, and when he spoke, his voice had a rare edge. “You don’t have to fix anything.”

You tried to pull away, but his arms tightened around you.

“Listen to me.” His voice was quiet, but it carried the kind of weight that left no room for argument. “You think you’re too much. That I’d get tired of you?”

You didn’t answer, but he felt the way your body tensed.

“Don’t ever think that again.”

You swallowed hard. “But I—”

“I chose you.” His words were deliberate, slow. “Every single day, I choose you. I don’t care if you get overwhelmed. I don’t care if you need help. I don’t care if you feel like a mess.”

His hand slid up to the back of your head, fingers threading through your hair with surprising gentleness.

“You’re not a burden.” His voice softened, but his grip didn’t loosen. “You never will be.”

A choked sob escaped you, and this time, you didn’t fight it.

You pressed yourself into him, hiding your face in the crook of his neck, letting his presence surround you. He smelled like fresh linen and something faintly cold—like winter air. Safe. Familiar.

The room was still too bright. Your thoughts were still a tangled mess. But here, in Sunghoon’s arms, you weren’t lost.

And maybe that was enough.

Later that night, the apartment was quiet. The earlier chaos had settled, leaving behind an emptiness that felt raw but manageable, like the first breath after a storm. You sat on the couch, curled into the corner with a blanket over your shoulders.

Sunghoon had been in the kitchen for a while, though you didn’t know what he was doing. You were too drained to care. Your head rested against the armrest, your thoughts sluggish and fragmented.

When he returned, he carried a mug of tea and a small plate of crackers. He set them down on the coffee table in front of you without a word.

“Eat,” he said, his tone calm but firm.

You didn’t argue. You were too tired to. Picking up a cracker, you nibbled at the edge, the bland taste grounding in its simplicity.

Sunghoon sat down beside you, his body stiff and formal as always. His arm rested on the back of the couch, close enough to offer support without crowding you. It was his way—quiet, restrained, but present.

For a long time, neither of you spoke. The silence wasn’t uncomfortable, but it wasn’t easy either. Something was lingering between you, unspoken but heavy.

Finally, you broke the quiet. “You don’t… you don’t have to keep doing this, you know.”

He turned his head toward you, his dark eyes narrowing slightly. “Doing what, baby?”

“This,” you said, gesturing vaguely between you. “Putting up with me. I know I’m hard to deal with, Sunghoon. I know I’m not easy to love.”

His jaw tightened, and for a moment, you thought he would scold you. Instead, he reached out, his hand finding yours.

“Stop saying that,” he said quietly, but an intensity in his voice made your chest ache. “Stop acting like you’re some problem I need to solve. You’re not.”

You stared at him, your throat tight. “But I—”

“You’re not your disability, your ADHD and Autism do not define who you are,” he interrupted, his grip on your hand firm but not harsh. “I don’t care if you have bad days. I don’t care if you can’t focus, if you get overwhelmed, or if the world feels like too much sometimes. That’s just part of who you are. And I’m not here to fix you. I’m here because I love you.”

The words hung in the air between you, heavy and unshakable.

Your heart clenched painfully. “How can you say that so easily?”

“It’s not easy,” he admitted. “But it’s true. And I’ll keep saying it until you believe it.”

Tears blurred your vision again, but you didn’t try to hold them back this time.

“I’m scared,” you whispered, your voice trembling. “I’m scared that you’ll get tired of me one day. You’ll see how messy and broken I am and realize I’m not worth it.”

His expression softened in a rare way, his usual stoicism giving way to something deeper, something tender.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he said quietly, his free hand brushing a tear from your cheek. “You’re not broken. You’re just human.”

You let out a shaky breath, leaning into his touch.

“And you’re worth it,” he continued, his voice steady. “Every single part of you. The messy parts, the loud parts, the quiet parts. All of it. I don’t need you to change, and I don’t need you to be perfect. I need you to let me stay.”

Your chest felt tight, but not in a bad way. It was overwhelming how his words broke through every wall you had built to protect yourself.

“Okay,” you whispered. “You can stay.”

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips, the kind that was so subtle you might have missed it if you didn’t know him so well.

“Good,” he said.

And then he pulled you into his arms again, his embrace stiff but unyielding. It wasn’t perfect, but it didn’t need to be. It was enough.

For the first time in what felt like forever, you didn’t feel like fighting alone. With Sunghoon’s arms around you, the storm inside your mind didn’t feel so impossible.

It wasn’t a solution. It wasn’t a cure. But it was love.

And that was more than enough.

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[bsverktak]

Why Fresh Parking Lot Paint Improves Safety and Appearance

A well-maintained parking lot is more than just a functional space; it’s a critical element for safety, convenience, and property appeal. Freshly painted lines, symbols, and markings enhance both the usability and aesthetic value of a parking area. Additionally, it ensures compliance with legal standards like disabled parking regulations. In this blog, we’ll discuss how regular repainting impacts safety, organisation, and property value while incorporating the importance of asphalt repair and parking maintenance.

1. Improved Safety and Navigation

The primary purpose of a parking lot is to provide safe, organised spaces for vehicles and pedestrians. Faded markings compromise this safety, leading to confusion and potential accidents.

Clear Pathways: Fresh paint ensures that traffic flow is optimised, with visible arrows guiding vehicles in the right direction.

Pedestrian Safety: Brightly marked pedestrian walkways prevent accidents by clearly defining areas where vehicles should yield.

Proper Parking Spaces: Well-delineated parking spaces reduce the likelihood of vehicles being scratched or parked too close.

Regular upkeep, including asphalt repair, can enhance safety by addressing cracks and potholes that might cause accidents.

2. Enhanced Aesthetic Appeal

A fresh coat of paint on your parking lot instantly improves the look of your property. Whether it’s a commercial building, shopping centre, or residential complex, a neat and visually appealing car parking area makes a positive impression.

Professional Look: Repainting gives your car parking area a polished, professional appearance, reflecting well on the entire property.

Boosted Property Value: A well-maintained lot, complete with visible markings and smooth asphalt concrete, increases the value of your property.

Customer Attraction: For businesses, a clean and organised parking lot can attract more customers, enhancing their overall experience.

3. Compliance with Disabled Parking Standards

Maintaining a car parking area also involves adhering to accessibility regulations. Visible disabled parking spots are essential for equal access and meeting legal requirements.

Proper Markings: Fresh paint ensures disabled parking spaces are visible, preventing misuse and ensuring compliance with the law.

Safety for All: Well-maintained and repainted disabled parking areas ensure easier navigation for individuals with mobility challenges.

4. Prolonging the Life of Asphalt Concrete

Regular maintenance, including painting and asphalt repair, extends the lifespan of your car parking area. Cracks, potholes, and fading markings not only compromise safety but also make the lot look neglected.

Surface Protection: Fresh paint acts as a barrier, protecting asphalt concrete from the effects of weather and heavy traffic.

Durability: Addressing cracks and potholes through timely asphalt repair prevents further damage and costly repairs.

Weather Resistance: High-quality paint withstands harsh conditions, ensuring the markings stay visible for longer.

5. Organised Traffic Flow

A repainted parking lot ensures smooth traffic flow and reduces congestion, particularly in busy areas. Faded lines and unclear markings can lead to disorganised parking and confusion.

Efficient Layout: Fresh paint can help optimize your car parking layout, creating more spaces or improving flow.

Reserved Zones: Marked areas for specific purposes, such as loading zones, disabled parking, or employee parking, make the lot more functional.

Reduced Chaos: Visible directional arrows and lane dividers ensure vehicles and pedestrians move safely.

6. Simplified Parking Maintenance

A freshly painted and well-maintained lot is easier to care for in the long term. Regular parking maintenance includes repainting, cleaning, and addressing minor repairs before they escalate.

Preventative Measures: Timely asphalt repair and repainting reduce the need for major overhauls, saving costs in the long run.

Ease of Cleaning: Clean, well-defined markings make debris and dirt easier to spot and remove.

Cost-Effectiveness: A little investment in repainting and parking repair can significantly reduce the need for expensive fixes.

7. Environmental Considerations

Using eco-friendly materials during parking maintenance, including low-VOC paints, ensures that repainting contributes to sustainability efforts.

Green Practices: Opt for paints and materials that minimise environmental impact while maintaining vibrant colours.

Long-Term Savings: High-quality, durable paints reduce the frequency of repainting, saving time and resources.

Conclusion

Refreshing your parking lot paint is not just about improving aesthetics; it’s about enhancing safety, organisation, and compliance. Clear disabled parking spaces, vibrant traffic markings, and regular asphalt repair ensure that your car parking area is functional and visually appealing. A well-maintained lot demonstrates care for your property and its users, creating a welcoming and safe environment.

Investing in repainting and parking repair is a cost-effective way to enhance your property while ensuring long-term durability. Schedule your parking maintenance today and experience the difference a freshly painted parking lot can make.

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[bluemari23]

dancing like butterfly wings || park seonghwa

summary: you've been feeling a little down lately as you experience another flare up, and not wanting to feel like a burden, you try to to hide it from your soulmate.

pairing: seonghwa x reader

genre: fluff, soulmate au

warnings: some depressive thoughts, insecurities, mc going through it, disabled reader (POTS), mentions of vomit/vomiting

masterlist

for my disabled people who sometimes just wanna be taken care of ❤️

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It wasn't like you always wanted to feel this way, incompetent and unable to do anything. You felt like a complete burden.

Even Seonghwa felt like he had to stay back with you, instead of going and exploring the city before the concert tonight with the rest of the boys.

You woke up feeling a little nauseous, until it was time to get up and then you had to run to the bathroom, hoping you didn't wake up your sleeping soulmate. He had a long night last night, having a concert and then doing a live with Hongjoong and Wooyoung.

He didn't get into the room until after two am, practically falling into bed beside you and pulling you into his arms.

You closed the door, hoping it would block the sound of you, but it didn't. You could feel the hand rubbing at your back as he holds your hair back with his other hand.

"Go away Hwa. I don't want you to see this." You cried out, frustrated with yourself and your body, thoughts moving back to why you couldn't have a normal body.

"Baby, why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well? Is that why you went to bed early?" He asked, trying to figure out if you were in a flare up or just sick, or both.

He hated seeing you like this, and always tried to do his best to help you prevent flare ups, but sometimes you couldn't prevent one. Noe even with all the preparation in the world.

"Please Hwa." You are practically sobbing now, but you had managed to stop throwing up.

Seonghwa moved you so you were lying against his chest, a warm wash cloth already in hand as he then helped clean you up and wipe away the sweat that accumulated on your forehead and brow.

It had taken a little while, and the ignoring of your pleading, to get you back into bed and curled up against his side. He had already messaged the boys about your condition and that he would be staying back with you.

You hated that your body decided that now was the time to attack itself, a flare up of your disability leaving your heart rate unable to lower and your blood pooling making you nauseous and unable to lay still.

"Alright, my love. I have your salty snacks, and your drink. How about we put a movie on, hmm?" Seonghwa looks down at you after pulling you back into his side as he gets back into the large, comfy hotel bed.

"Please Seonghwa, I can take care of myself. You've always wanted to explore this city. it's okay, I promise." You try to tell him, but he doesn't hear it.

"That's the thing, my love. You don't have to take care of yourself. Not anymore. Not when you have me." He squeezes your shoulder and places a soft, loving kiss to your temple before moving to grab the remote and look for a movie for the too of you to watch.

-*-*-

*knock*knock*

You both turn to the door, hearing voices and a small screech before the door opens, Wooyoung falling in with Yunho holding the door key and the rest of the boys peering inside.

"Guys? What's going on?" Seonghwa asks the boys, mainly looking towards Hongjoong who just looked at you both sheepishly.

"Well, we heard you weren't feeling well and wanted to cheer you up." Hongjoon responded, holding up a bouquet of your favorite flowers, already in a cute vase.

That's when you both noticed the rest of the boys were all holding different items or bags, with the legos in Jongho's grasp catching your eye.

You couldn't help the tears that threatened to fall from your waterline, seeing how much the boys cared for you.

You tried to sit up so you could get out of bed only for San to move forward, propping up the pillows behind you and preventing you from leaving the bed.

"No, it's okay! We'll just sit with you!" San grinned at you, making a small smile grow on your own lips. He sat down and put his bag on the bed, opening it to reveal your favorite takeout. You didn't even know they had it in this city.

"See, baby. You don't have to take care of yourself. We will do it."

[progressivemillennial]

Sights From Hands Off Geneva, Illinois

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Hey able bodied people SHUT THE ACTUAL FUCK UP AND NEVER TYPE THIS SHIT TO A DISABLED PERSON

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Reblog if you ship Timjim! 🦃🎤

[chronicallyillandcoping]

I wake up in pain, spend all day in pain then go to sleep in pain. This cycle then repeats on a never-ending loop. But sure Karen feel free to complain that i get a parking space closer to the door than you.

[brokenphoneart]

Some drawings I did for Disability pride month , these are my toh ocs

Their disabilities :

Xaviell : ADHD + Dyslexic

Petunia ( huntlow fankid oc ) : a mute

Sylvan : blind