The headaches my eyes create are growing increasingly worse. It’s incredibly frustrating not being able to do anything about it as I don’t have an ID card and therefore i can’t sign up to health care in gibraltar, which means i now have to wait until my parents decide to take me to an optician or a doctor in spain, or until the next time i’m in england to sort it out.
Looks like a long night full of painkillers and green tea for me. Could be worse, I guess.
I think I pay a cruel price for the life I dream to live and the clouds above us are our conscience sorted in motions, to awaken our mistakes and the truths of our lives to our eyes.