Ive gotten progressively more disabled as time has gone on. I started using a cane and I got a parking permit from my doctor! The fun thing is I have one of those things where they cant figure out what’s wrong with you.
The good news is I can confirm that good doctors (and nurse practitioners) are out there and care. She hasn’t once dismissed my pain as being because I’m fat or just overreacting.
Honestly it was actually more difficult to get my family to support me admitting to myself that I’ve become disabled!
I wont be able to get the financial assistance for disability bc I really dont have the time or patience to fight with the system for so little that can be so easily stripped from me so I’ll be continuing my education (finishing my two year studio art degree and then pivoting into library science) and hopefully I’ll find a good temp job that wont give me too many hours. Idk.
I will of course be continuing to pursue my artistic projects.
With any luck I’ll find my place in the art world and I wont have to worry about what my future holds or relying on others to care for me (That I’m not hiring to do so)
So that’s what’s up on my end! I hope you all are doing well and look forward to whatever crap I pull out of my butthole. I’m going to do comics of my DND characters Rox’a and Timblan probably. Yall might like them.
