Going back through her archive to find those dates made me just.. horrified by what she did to herself in the pursuit of instagram likes. She started off with a boyfriend-turned-husband, friends, hobbies, a job, she went traveling, camping, she went to concerts and horror movie conventions, and she was cute in an attention-seeking dangerhair sort of way. Now she's morbidly obese, she sleeps in a hospital bed at home when she's not in the hospital, she doesn't go anywhere BUT the hospital, her husband is gone, she has no friends, the only people who visit are her parents, the only things she posts about outside of medical drama are pictures of her pets or nearly-identical selfies of her holding her feeding tube or drinking coffee in her wheelchair, and her only hobby is making her hair more exceptional and spending her (parents') money/disability on dumb shirts she eats herself out of in a few weeks. Her life is one giant Flintstone's background scrolling by and the only thing she can do to keep herself entertained is go to the hospital.