Oh no, don’t feel stupid! I used to babysit a toddler with severe fructose problems so I have insider info. Glad I could help connect the dots. Love your blog!!
Seriously, I can’t thank you enough. I’m going to look this up asap just to make sure, but you have NO idea how grateful I am to finally (hopefully) get rid of these goddamn cramps :’)
And thank you! :D <3<3
a little comic dedicated to a friend
I needed this really bad. thank you.
I’m literally crying. This is so important.
I actually just started crying
You wonderful, wonderful friend :”3 <3
that sounds like a really sad dream!
It sort of was… but it also wasn’t, actually. This dream was my thoughts around something that… happened, I guess, and her hugging me was the most wonderful thing. Something I kinda crave, I suppose ;)
Sounds like you have an issue with fructose digestion. Malabsorption, intolerance, “allergy”. The fix is avoidance, but fructose is in so many things! Good luck to you 😉
YOU’RE A GENIUS OMG THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU
I’ve had stomach cramps for YEARS and I never got why, except that as of late I noticed that it definitely comes when I eat pears and apples. The fact that fructose is in a lot of things explains those former mystery cramps!
SERIOUSLY I FEEL SO STUPID HAHAH BUT THANK YOU, SINCERELY <3
does anybody else get really painful stomach cramps after eating fruit?
Thank yoouuu ily ♥
Thank you so much, beautiful :3 ♥
But the awesome thing is she just might be reading this right now. Be kind and welcoming to everyone in the fandom because you never know. That person you send a nice message to could someday become your Jane, your Maura, or even your new best friend.
I just had a dream about you.
I dreamt you didn’t want to see me anymore. I was going to go, but somehow I ended up spending the night with you in your bed. You didn’t want me there, but eventually you fell asleep. Not long after, you were hugging me so tightly I could barely breathe.
i need help
i’m trying to collect my thoughts. i have a word document open, but i keep writing and deleting. nothing i can come up with to write really expresses what i feel
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