So my mom now has triple negative breast cancer
*let me update this, now several years later, that she went through treatment and beat the cancer. Sheâs still going strong.
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So my mom now has triple negative breast cancer
*let me update this, now several years later, that she went through treatment and beat the cancer. Sheâs still going strong.
Nobody gets this đ
Nobody gets this and nobody gets how it can lead to a very scary place where you are completely unable to trust your recollection and a lot of people will take advantage of that when they realize it . Itâs so hard.
Oh yeah, I saw this as I was leaving my appointment on 8/1/16 at Baptist Hospital South in Jacksonville FL
WHAT an ass. Not surprised by the bumper sticker at all đ
Me: [doesn't realize or recognize the severity of the situation I'm in]
Everyone: wow u are so chill about everything
Me, definitely dissociating: lol yeah I just roll with the punches I guess
white chronically ill folk
i cannot tell you how many times, that people dont think i am chronically ill. because iâm brown. even on tumblr, the amount of people who immediately assume i am not chronically ill because i talk ab racism at the same time.
when i talk ab racism and racism with white spoonies, you all white ppl default to assuming i am not a spoonie myself. that is just. racism like you wouldnât even know.
if you knew the racism that doctors perpertuate against chronically ill people of colour you would shut the hell up.assuming a nonwhite person talking ab racism with white spoonies to not be chronically ill is a form of racist medical violence
.youâre not better than the doctors who laugh at us and say weâre just lazy or that we try to milk the medical system like fuck all of you.i see to many of you like this and none of you hold yourselves accountable
this is ok to reblog even if you are not chronically ill but i would like other chronically ill people, esp white spoonies to reblog this please. there is a huge amount of racism with the spoonie community and its never really addressed
Had a new type of anxiety dream last night- I was mistakenly arrested and convicted of a crime because the authorities would not believe all my pill prescriptions were legit Wtf? My usual anxiety dreams in recent years are some variation of - I'm failing classes at some school because I can't remember my schedule or where my classes are - I have caged pets in a room in my house, and they are dying because I forgot about them Heh Other anxiety dreams have included - mom disappears while driving car down a scary highway/ or disappears while out in a crowded public place/ mom dying (these were when I was a kid obvs) - TORNADOS - plane crashes (usually witnessed from the ground) ... So this nobody-believes-me-but-I'm-innocent dream was new Hmm
Feeling kind of vaguely crappy and annoyed Been having bruisy feeling stabby pains in my only boob, and a couple of times this weekend I got dizzy/started to black out when changing positions, and a little while ago I had random stabby kidney pain At least I finally seem to be getting over the nasty dental abscess I've been dealing with since mid summer! I need a new body ugh
This is a friend of mine from my cancer support group. Sheâs an awesome person and is in need of a little financial help. Please share/ signal boost even if you canât donate
Los Angelesâbased designer Emily McDowell was diagnosed with Stage 3 Hodgkinâs lymphoma at age 24, enduring nine months of chemo and radiation before going into remission.
âThe most difficult part of my illness wasnât losing my hair, or being erroneously called âsirâ by Starbucks baristas, or sickness from chemo,â McDowell writes on her website. âIt was the loneliness and isolation I felt when many of my close friends and family members disappeared because they didnât know what to say, or said the absolute wrong thing without realizing it.â
The 38-year-old designer has been cancer-free ever since. But the emotional impact of the experience lingered, inspiring her to design a newly launched series of Empathy Cardsâemotionally direct greeting cards that say the things she wanted to hear when she was ill.
The blurbs about each card are great to read (click on the photos), as is the Slate article describing the inspiration for the card line
Autism Awareness Failed Me
I was aware of autism five years before I even started to consider that I could be autistic. It was six years of that awareness before I was diagnosed by a doctor who knew autism is a lot more complicated and varied than what fits neatly into âautism awarenessâ campaigns. I was never like the poster children for autism, who are white, cisgender boys (never adults) from (upper)middle-class families. I didnât think I could be autistic until I found what actual autistic people had to say about autism.
Autism awareness, at least as it currently exists, fails a large segment of the autistic population. Most people arenât white, cisgender boys. We need awareness that includes atypical autism traits. If I or my family had read that list of traits when I was fifteen, I might have realised Iâm autistic a lot sooner and found the resources and support I need much sooner, too.
My autistic traits are atypical, and theyâre full of contradiction. Iâm intelligent and even good at language, even metaphorical and idiomatic language, but sometimes I canât remember how to form sentences or forget words for everyday things like chairs or my own native language just starts to sound like complete gibberish. I struggle to answer âhow are you?â but Iâm often complimented on my self-awareness and understanding of both my own and otherâs emotions. The tiniest sounds can distract me or give me a headache, but sometimes I canât even hear someone shouting my name. Autism is inconsistent. Itâs complicated.
If you want to know what autism looks like, if you want to spread real awareness, then you need to listen to the people who know autism best: autistic people. Maybe this âAutism Awareness Month,â instead of wearing blue, walking to raise money for a dangerous organisation, sharing stories meant to incite fear or pity, or putting blue ribbons on everything out of the irrational belief that ribbons solve everything (seriously, stop it; ribbons donât cure cancer either)âinstead of spreading unhelpful awareness created by non-autistic people, you can help spread and deepen awareness of what autism actually is by reading and sharing the accounts of actual autistic people.
Iâm starting by picking up a copy of Loud Hands: Autistic People, Speaking, written and published by autistic people (autisticadvocacy, to be more specific). Click here to find it at an independent bookshop near you on IndieBound. Or see if a library near you has it.
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Ok so I've had recurring unpleasant pains for a week now, maybe I should do a thing
Welp, back to that random waking-up-with-body-wide-pain thing -_-
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The mass consists of benign lipomas I don't have more cancer :D
I have feelings but not sure what they are yet
Pet scan in about 10 hours Nervous about what it will find :/