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somethingnubian · 1 year ago
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8 Ways to Strengthening Bonds of Love, and Resilience, with Fibromyalgia
Working together on these goals reinforces your sense of unity
By La Trecia Doyle-Thaxton Keywords: Fibromyalgia, Relationship challenges, Empathy in relationships, Fibromyalgia support, Couples and fibromyalgia, Communication in relationships, Fibromyalgia education, Self-care for couples, Quality time for couples, Supportive network, Fibromyalgia support groups, Couples’ intimacy, Common goals for couples, Coping with chronic illness, Relationship…
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laclairecreations · 1 year ago
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Today has me feeling a bit reflective so I thought I would take a moment to share what I go through.
Over 10 years ago I started working with doctors to figure out why, when I feel like I want to do something, I have no energy to do said activity. It’s progressed since then so that I am in pain 24/7/365(6) at some level. Some days it’s low enough for me to push through with difficulty . Other days my medicine can’t touch it and I need help to move and I just want to cry out but don’t so I don’t scare my kids or my cat.
Doctors/Specialists have tried different medicines to help me. I’ve been in and out of physical therapy. It’s bad enough I’ve lost the job I loved to do. I’ve lost friends because I can’t socialize normally. I’ve had to distance myself from family because “they had pain too” or “it’s just (insert disease of choice)” or “you just need to try (insert herbal remedy)” or “you need to keep moving and lose weight”.
With my knowledge and background , I should be able to get a job that will work with my disability. The only offers I seem to get are scams. The legit places keep turning me down. I had started working on my doctoral degree, but I am really struggling with disability discrimination at work and questioning why I bother.
With this in mind, I’ve taken my daily medicine, I am going to wrap up my legs in my weighted blanket in the hopes the aching will lessen and try to crochet a bit while watching the snow fall.
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crewdlydrawn · 2 years ago
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I think medical professionals should have to pay a fine every time they tell a person with fibromyalgia or similar chronic pain issues to “avoid everything but Tylenol” to deal with it.
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aranell18 · 2 years ago
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When everyone around you tells you that you have so much potential and that you're very well read and you have no clue what you want to do with your life...
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xzacloudx · 2 years ago
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Math was so hard for me to learn... To understand... And to this day, nothing beyond basic +-×÷ has been of any personal use to me. My parents beating me for bad grades happened nearly always from math class (or otherwise, skipping gym due to dodgeball; at least belt-swatting was quicker than an hour of the same levels of pain at the hands of my classmates, plus the risk of breaking my glasses). When otherwise I was always a straight-A student ahead in all my classes.
The requirement to take 2 levels of Advanced Calculus for my 4-year art degree (???!!!) is likely the MAJORITY of why I was forced to pull so many all-nighters just to pass, that I literally killed off my circadian rhythm, worsened my chronic pain, & sent me on the downward spiral of stress & depression that led me to develop fibromyalgia & become disabled. And unable to do art well enough anymore for that degree, & those wasted years & money, to count for anything. It ruined my career before it ever started. And now I can barely do anything but suffer.
Fuck math.
ok wait, reblog if you’ve cried at least once because of math, doesn’t matter which grade i’m trying to prove something 
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thombyxbe · 5 months ago
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Prevalence of Fibromyalgia in Men
Fibromyalgia is a chronic condition characterized by widespread pain, fatigue, and cognitive difficulties. While it’s often associated with women, men can and do develop fibromyalgia. Here’s an exploration of its prevalence in male populations: 1. Overall prevalence: – Fibromyalgia affects approximately 2-4% of the general population. – In men specifically, the prevalence is estimated to be…
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anftherapy · 5 months ago
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Chronic pain holding you back? Fibromyalgia goes deeper. Learn about its causes, the limitations of current treatments, and how ANF Therapy®️ works to heal the source of the pain. 
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mosscaller · 9 months ago
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The face I make when people try and explain my own disabilities to me:
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dratefahmed1 · 10 months ago
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Symptoms and Signs of Migraine Identifying the Warning Signals #migraine, #migrainerelief #headache
#migraine, #migrainerelief, #migraineawareness, #migraineproblems, #migrainelife, #migraineattack, #migrainepain, #migrainesupport, #migrainetriggers, #migrainetreatment, #migrainesymptoms, #migrainetips, #migrainehacks, #migrainecommunity, #migrainehelp, #migraineremedy, #migrainerecovery, #migrainetherapy, #migrainemanagement, #migrainecoping, #migraineselfcare, #migrainepreventions,…
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somethingnubian · 10 months ago
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Harnessing Harmony: A Day in Our Afro-Boho Homeschooling Life
Introduction: Greetings, beautiful community! It’s your homegirl, Reiki Ra-ess, here to bring a sprinkle of sunshine and wisdom into your day. As a steadfast advocate for education that resonates with our roots and rhythm, I’m thrilled to unveil a daily tool that’s been a labor of love and learning in our household for over a decade– our Afro-Boho inspired Daily Worksheet. Harmony in…
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ishimarukiyotaka · 1 month ago
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Fyi if you care about disability justice it’s good to take a moment to educate yourself on long covid, MECFS, and other neglected serious medical conditions (autoimmune diseases, dysautonomia, POTs, cyclic vomiting syndrome(cvs), fibromyalgia to name a few)
Even just having a basic understanding of these conditions is huge for people who suffer from them. The medical field has neglected patients for years and the more people are aware and educated the better it is for us trying to exist.
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aristocratic-otter · 9 days ago
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Thank you for tagging me, @monbons, @rimeswithpurple, @nausikaaa, @artsyunderstudy, @prettygoododds,
@ileadacharmedlife, @alexalexinii, @best--dress,  @j-nipper-95, @roomwithanopenfire, 
@you-remind-me-of-the-babe, and @whatevertheweather
It's been another lovely year of getting to know you all and making new friends in this amazing fandom.
Some 2024 stats from AO3:
Number of works posted: 11
Number of events participated in: 6
Number of works completed: 3
Number of words written: 156,000
Seems pretty decent, right? But compare that to 2023:
Number of works posted: 12
Number of events participated in: 7
Number of works completed: 10
Number of words written: 294,445
So, what the fuck happened that cut my productivity literally in half? (Though I worked on nearly the same amount of fics, lol. Methinks my ambition doth outstrip my ability.)
Well, that’s a story, and one that’s unfortunately too common, from what I’ve learned. If you don’t want to listen to me ramble, feel free to jump down to the monthly list, because this is going to be entirely self-indulgent. Story and Fic timeline under the cut:
Part 1: 
Sometime around the beginning of last year, I began suffering a series of muscle and joint injuries…or so I thought. I was diagnosed with so many things. Arthritis. Bursitis. Muscle Strain. I was given physical therapy. I stopped going to physical therapy when the simplest exercise my therapist gave me left me crying in pain. I was given muscle relaxants and pain meds. Nothing had any long term effect. All I knew was, my body was slowly giving up on me. 
It affected my job. I went from being a teacher who was constantly buzzing around the classroom, checking on students and giving assistance, to a teacher who seldom could manage to leave her chair. My students struggled and my classroom grew messier by the day, because I couldn’t check that the students were cleaning up, nor could I clean up after them myself. 
It affected my home life. By the time I’d get home from work, the pain and stiffness were always at a high. I’d end up rotting in a recliner all evening, every evening. My mind grew foggier, my concentration worse, and it started taking me three to four times the usual amount of time to simply prep my lesson for the next day. I had next to nothing left to spare for my family or my hobbies.
So writing? On a work night, I was lucky to write a paragraph. Real progress on my WIPs started only happening on weekends. 
Finally, near the beginning of last summer, I went to my doctor, desperate for something, anything. At that point, I was beginning to believe I’d have to take (very) early retirement and go on disability, because I couldn’t even walk around a grocery store, and I refused to have another year where I didn’t serve my students as they deserved to be served. 
I blurted out all of this to my doctor, and she frowned at me and asked me to describe where my pain was. 
Hips, spine, knees, ankles, elbows, I told her. 
Then she said the words that changed everything. “It sounds like you have Fibromyalgia.”
Part 2
Can you believe, educated as I am, especially in the sciences, I’d never heard of it? I’ve learned a lot since. Fibro mainly afflicts women, mainly affects people in their prime or slightly older. And, until recently, it was considered an unprovable disease, like chronic fatigue syndrome. There were no medical tests for it, and most victims were treated like they were imagining things. There were no medicines for it. No therapies. There was no explanation for the disparate cluster of symptoms associated with it.  As far as the medical profession was concerned, it didn’t exist. 
I’m lucky. Things started changing for Fibro patients just a few years before my diagnosis. Three years ago, two drugs were approved for it. There is now a diagnostic test for it. And there’s plenty of research outlining a causal pathway for the disease. 
Turns out, it’s a brain disease. The brain affects every part of the body, and in the case of fibro, it also affects how we perceive our bodies. Because that’s what happens in fibromyalgia: your brain misreads pain signals from the body. It’s like my pain sensitivities are always dialed up to eleven. Something that causes a twinge for a non-Fibro sufferer can cause a Fibro patient to scream in agony. 
When I went to a specialist, she told me I hit every single diagnostic criteria for Fibromyalgia. So, I got meds. I got referrals to a rheumatologist and physical therapy again. This time, the physical therapist was able to focus my work on things that were within my capabilities and were meant to improve my symptoms. My rheumatologist is testing out different meds and dosages on me to see what gets the most useful result. 
I still have Fibro. Maybe I always will, there’s disagreement on whether a cure is even possible. But the meds and therapy help manage the pain and reverse some of the brain fog. I’m able to circulate and help my students again, though I have to be cautious of overexertion, which can trigger a high-pain episode. I can interact with my family and actually do some chores and work in the evenings, though, again, I have to take it easy (I’m not good at taking it easy, it’s a learning curve). I’m writing more. Usually a page or more a night. 
My journey is hopefully back on track, and I hope to finish all of my current WIPs in the next year. But I figured that this is the one night a year that people use to reflect on the past and look forward to the future, so that’s what I’m doing. And maybe my story will help someone. If you’re struggling with any aspect of your health, I hope you find answers and help in 2025. 
Happy New Year!
My Year In Fic
January
Nothing new posted or finished. As I recall, I was mostly working on The Heart in the Well and Cupid's Shield.
February
Posted (republished after release in the Lady Ruth Charity Zine)
The Bother About Brownies (art by @hgari)
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4845 Words, Rated T
Baz is tasked with creating a dessert for the triplets' school cake sale. Brownies are such an easy recipe. What could go wrong?
Lemon Blueberry Shortbread, art by @letraspal
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2912 Words, Rated G
Two afternoons of learning to cook a family recipe, thirty years apart.
Posted as part of Erotic Gropefest (WIP)
Cupid’s Shield, WIP
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Currently 10,122 words, Rated E
I used to think that Valentine’s Day was bollocks invented by greeting card companies.
That was before I started at Watford and learned that it was deadly serious.
March
Nothing posted (possibly some chapters of WIPs, there's no way to check). But I was definitely working on nearly all of my fics that are still WIPs and The Heart in the Well, which is finished.
April
First Posting of:
Stars, Flowers, and Children (WIP)
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Currently 20,005 words, Rated E
To Simon, Baz is a stuck up brat he has to put up with in between his duties as Cabin boy on the SS Watford.
To Baz, Simon is the chavvy, illiterate savage of a boy who won't bow and scrape the way he's supposed to.
Marooned together because of a disaster at sea, they'll have to come together as allies in order to survive. But they're destined to become so much more than that.
May
More work on posting chapters of in-progress WIPs.
June
Finished final chapter of:
The Heart In The Well
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14326 Words, Rated T
Carry On Reverse Bang 2023 Collaboration with @alexalexinii, 
Simon Snow should have known better than to chase after the Hobgoblin Horde. Now he's trapped at the bottom of a well with no food or water, and a vampire who's only going to get thirstier as time passes.
Baz Pitch doesn't know why the Hobgoblins abducted him from the Wavering wood. He just knows that Snow was stupid enough to get caught too, and now they're trapped together, and Baz hasn't had blood in three days...
July
First chapter posted of Carry On Big Bang Collaboration with @cutestkilla
The Rat and the River, (WIP)
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Currently 10550 words, Rated E
Simon Snow is an epidemiologist working for the UKHSA He's a cocky field scientist who goes to hotspots all over the world, helping to track down the causes of the outbreaks and put an end to the cycle of death and disease.
Baz is a microbiologist, who, until now, has never left the UK. He works on Simon’s samples sent from overseas, but that’s the closest he gets to danger and excitement. He’s a reservist, meaning he’s available for deployment in the event of a large-scale event, but he’s never been called up.
Simon does his best to stir him up whenever he’s in town because he believes that Baz's life lacks excitement. One day, Simon is sent into action again, this time to South America. Down a microbiologist, Simon decides to pick Baz. In his mind, it’s to show him “the real world” but he really just wants a chance to work side by side with the reserved scientist.
Of course, in the rainforest tracking a disease of unknown origin and deadliness, that may just be spreading out of control, is maybe not the best place for a flirtation.
But when has Simon ever done things the easy way?
August
Most recent update of: 
Saving Simon Snow (WIP)
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Currently 47,078 Words, Rated E
What if Simon had never gone to Baz's gothic manor over the Christmas holidays? What if the war between the old families and the Mage started while Simon confronted the Mage in the White Chapel?
The Mage is dead. The Humdrum defeated. The old families have control of Watford and the Coven. And nobody will tell Baz where Simon Snow is.
September
First month of school. Needless to say, nothing got done.
October
First Posting of
Tiktok Dancer (WIP)
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Currently 11,133 words, Rated E
Snow has never known a world outside his father's realm in the ocean. Until he comes across a group of dancers performing on the beach, and finds a dream he'd never thought to have.
November
2024 Carry On Reverse Bang Entries. 
The Stoves Come On At Night, (WIP), collaboration with @ebbpettier:
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Currently 4895 words, Rated M
Fresh out of a break-up, Simon is desperate for work. He takes on a caretaking job for the elderly Mordelia Grimm. It's a pretty slick gig: fully-stocked pantry, big beautiful house, nobody to bother him. Nobody around, for miles.
But at night, Simon swears that he hears footsteps in empty rooms.
He starts finding puddles of lake water, footprints, doors open when he knows he left them closed. At night, he hears the sound of wet, rattling breathing from his pitch-black doorway.
Most concerning of all, the stoves keep turning on at night, even if he switches them off and tapes down the dials.
There's something very wrong at Pitch Manor.
Baby Mine (WIP), collaboration with @argumentativeantitheticalg
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Currently 3590 words, Rated M
Four years ago, Basilton Pitch teamed up with Simon Snow to solve the mystery of who murdered Baz's mother. Now, they'll need to join forces again, after an unexpected delivery is left on Baz's doorstep.
December
Most recent update of my 2023 fic for COTTA
The Snow Fox (WIP)
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Currently 27,344 Words, Rated E
Simon "Snow" Salisbury is the most wanted patriot in the American Revolution. Wanted by the British army, who want to see him hanged. Wanted by the Tories, who'd shoot him on sight, given the chance.
And wanted by Tyrannus Basilton Grimm-Pitch.
I also participated in the Secret Snowflake Exchange on the Carry On Discord, but it looks like I'll be finishing that fic after midnight my time, so it'll end up being the first fic of 2025!
I'm probably the last to do this. But in case I'm not, here's tags for anyone on my tag list who didn't tag me, so anyone who wants to has a chance to do this.
@thewholelemon, @bookish-bogwitch, @chen-chen-chen-again-chen, @bazzybelle, @dragoneggos,
@erzbethluna, @palimpsessed,  @frjsti, @fatalfangirl, @melodysmash,
@moments-au-crayon22, @moodandmist,  @mostlymaudlin, @onepintobean, @raenestee,
@tea-brigade, @upuntil6am, @whogaveyoupermission, @carryonsimoncarryonbaz, @krisrix,
@shemakesmeforget, @confused-bi-queer, @nightimedreamersghost, @mooncello, @shrekgogurt,
@cosmicalart,  @theearlgreymage, @Iamamythologicalcreature, @thehoneyedhufflepuff, @facewithoutheart,
@martsonmars, @skeedelvee, @ivelovedhimthroughworse, @messofthejess, @noblecorgi,
@hushed-chorus,  @blackberrysummerblog, @cutestkilla,@letraspal, @ic3-que3n,
@emeryhall, @larkral, @youarenevertooold
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cripplecharacters · 9 months ago
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I need some advice about how to include magic as an aid. All of my stories are set in a high fantasy type of world with (i think at least) solid worldbuilding where magic is relatively common, especially healing magic and everyday magic (????? like, not highly destructive explosions, more like convenience stuff).
I have a lot of disabled characters who I want to represent authentically & the best way I can, and I reallllllly don’t want to be that author that’s like, oh you have fibromyalgia? Poof healing magic it has no effect on you. Oh you’re an amputee? Poof magical forcefield prosthetic. Yknow
I guess, advice if you have any about how to be respectful about disabilities and magic coexisting
Thank you for your question! I would recommend treating magic like medicine, it can’t fix everything and is always working to be improved. Some issues can be cured with things like surgery or medication, or in your case magic, but sometimes those issues can only be managed and not cured. Sometimes medical help can even make issues worse or cause disability (whether or not the initial problem was solved). Big procedures such as surgeries often have lasting side effects no matter the outcome, and I would imagine so would big magical procedures.
You should also think about how the magic interacts with the world. Is it physically draining to preform? How much does it cost for professional help? Is it accessible to everyone or are there barriers (money, rank/class, education, etc)? Are certain conditions managed with potions that need to be taken over long periods of time, if not forever, and if so how do people get access to it? Is certain magic only practiced in certain places, such as big cities with certified universities/hospitals, and if so how difficult would it be for your character to get to them? What are the side effects of these cures, and how long do they last, if they go away at all?
Also much like every doctor isn’t a good doctor, every healing magician doesn’t care to actually help. There would still be people being misdiagnosed, not being believed, not getting sufficient care, not to mention snake oil salesmen who would sell fake cures for money.
Magic prosthetics also shouldn’t be a cure, they are not in the real world either. They have limited movement, and the more movement a prosthetic has the more expensive it is, the more difficult is is to learn to use, and it’s often heavier. Plus prosthetics can be uncomfortable and difficult to use so not every amputee chooses to wear one.
Just keep these in mind and don’t cure disabilities that are incurable today and you should be good!
Have a lovely day!
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thekoalapastriesbakery · 18 days ago
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Hello 👀
Loving the event so far BTW, and I wanted to ask for Oscar and the older drivers (+Fernando? Idk if you write for him, it's OK if not) with bf reader with chronic joint pain. (Fibromyalgia, EDS, etc.)
Thank youuuuu!
so i don't write for fernando unless it's platonic or familial (manager, brother, father, etc). as someone with chronic joint pain, this is very much something i'm interested in! i'm glad you're enjoying the event!
jenson button:
he's very sympathetic
he has some chronic back pain after a few two many seasons in f1 with a very bouncy car, but he knows it's not even close to the same thing
heat packs, cold packs—whatever you need, jenson's buying it in bulk
adores you beyond belief and will make jokes about the (minimal) positives to try to make you feel better
he doesn't always get the balance right, but he tries
kimi raikkonen:
silently supportive
you never need to ask him to get you more supplies, he just keeps them well-stocked
helps you tape your joints or fit supports if you need them
if heat helps he takes you to traditional finnish saunas
regularly
he's always happy to bail on whatever activity or social thing you're doing
also happy to take the blame for you leaving so you don't have to deal with rude or invasive questions
oscar piastri:
takes such good care of you
regularly conducts masterclasses on shutting down ableist comments/questions
his sisters would totally help you make mobility aids more interesting so you don't have to feel like you're much older than you actually are
he's making sure mclaren is accessible for you
even if it means that you just go from the hotel room to his driver's room every weekend, it means the world to him that you're willing to spend your precious energy on watching him race
so horrendously whipped for you he'd do anything you asked
sebastian vettel:
does so much research and accidentally adds disability rights to his list of activism things
he's finding ways to help you be able to go out and enjoy being outside without being in pain
he's also assuring you that it's okay for you to use single-use things when you need to. he's not gonna force you to give up things that are your only source of independence.
also starts advocating for better education about chronic pain in motorsport
he didn't realize how many drivers had chronic problems until he started dating you and saw both the strong front you put up in public and how much worse you were behind closed doors
if you have them, he helps you do your pt exercises and takes you to your appointments
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awellboiledicicle · 3 months ago
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Actual Write Up of Spiders, Mo
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Name: Spiders Mok, "Mo"
Age: 31
Height: 5'5"
Sexuality: Panromantic demisexual
Pronouns: they/them
Gender: Genderfluid
Previous Life: Formerly a secretary and financial manager for a rural fire department that did not pay them well enough. College educated, but really only used it to talk about creative writing projects and analyze media. Loved to crochet and garden--specifically tomatoes and whatever peppers they could get to grow. Was very invested in biology and anthropology. Enjoyed making crochet blankets and scarves. Was trying their best to get a job at the local library before it all stops. Suffered from fibromyalgia, had ADHD and is autistic.
Current life: One of the many humans from the Phoenix. They meander about, tending their garden and getting by. Their newfound durability makes doing a lot of work a bit easier with their condition, if only because they worry less about their pain meaning actual damage to their body. It's mostly managed with edibles they make from herbs Chayne got ahold of for them to grow in their garden. Is deeply suspicious of the Order for reasons they cannot put a finger on, due to the amnesia. Is prone to popping up at villagers homes at odd hours because something jogged their memory and they needed to tell someone, anyone about it. Gets extremely stressed out if told someone hasn't eaten in a long while, or that there's food insecurity. Has a protective streak for the kids in town. They have an entire room dedicated to treasure chests full of random trinkets, gemstones, and craft projects. Another room is totally dedicated to being a walk in aquarium, with their best catches cared for as needed. Can and will relay random stories they remember to the townsfolk; this includes epic adventures and once a story about a man-eating plant from outer space. Tends to stare at people's noses for long periods of time while they think, before blinking and going about the conversation. Has passed out in the woods from pushing themselves to get things for people before.
Best skills: Foraging and fishing.
Element: Fire
Shepp: They haven't asked one yet, mostly because they're anxious. Something sits in the back of their head that gives them pause about linking reputations with someone else.
Close to: The Daiya family makes them feel a weird homesickness for a place they can't remember, and they spend a lot of time discussing life with them. Feels a kinship with Reth after hearing how people talk about him, and doesn't really understand why until they remember a bit more. They and Tish bond over lingering illnesses, though Tish pointedly doesn't clarify much past that hers started in childhood.
Schedule: Gets up around 10 am, tends to the garden and eats breakfast. Leaves to go fishing and foraging at around 12 pm, and can be found wandering between Kilima and the Lighthouse on the coast until around 8 pm. Then they are either found in the Inn from 9 pm to 12 am, or the underground during the same times. Gets home around 1 am and eats dinner. On bad pain days, they come outside their house long enough to send a letter in to order take out before spending the rest of the day in bed. Spends Sundays and Mondays helping out on the farm--no one involved knows what those days are, but at some point they looked at a calendar and nodded, so no one argues. On these days they leave the house at 5 am and return home around 9 pm.
Close to: No one specifically yet, but Elouisa is probably the closest. Mostly because she'll take and run with any story they tell, coming up with a million theories that they promptly chat about. Jina is a close second, if only because she actually makes them think about details and that gets uncomfortable quickly.
Notes: They are, essentially, on the cryptid end of the 'humans that just showed up' scale. Largely because getting a supply of things that can treat their fibro AND their ADHD is a bitch. Because while the Majiri have stimulants, they need to work really close with Chayne to not overdo it while trying to focus. Which is very difficult with the tools available in Kilima. So instead they end up just spacing out, or jumping topics or being so laser focused on one that others rapidly find them rude for steamrolling the conversation. Tends to get very close to people and loom to illustrate their point/emphasize whatever they're saying. Will only look into people's eyes directly when they're trying to convey that they're not fucking around with what they're saying. Writes down literally everything they remember when something jogs their memory. It tends to look like gibberish to everyone else, because whatever writing system they know is complicated by their poor handwriting and misspellings. A bit too willing to nod along with Reth and Zeki's underground things, so long as no one is physically harmed. Mostly because they're too interested in where it'll end up. Is an unnervingly good shot, provided you do not want the head of something to be in tact. Which is annoying to Hassain, entirely because they have the shakes most other times and can't hit a target if he physically points them at it. They frustrate him a lot expressly because while they listen to him and learn from him, they don't map properly to every other human he has to interact with. Likes to chew on things. A lot. Their wooden spoons often have bite marks on the handles. The only reason anyone gets a gemstone as a present instead of every single one just being in their house is that they have too many. More so because they don't collect them based on value, they work on a purely "i like this one" vibes system. Has purposely touched every single fabric in Jel's shop before ordering anything and then spent fifteen mins trying to articulate their way into getting a tank top and cargo shorts. This was complicated expressly because Jel kept trying to add embellishments to the sketch of the idea and they had to explain that if he put embroidery on their shirt it would touch their stomach and it would kill them, sensory wise. The following order for trying to work out compression garments for their hands/arms and feet/legs felt like they were fucking with him. Randomly vocalizes at other autistic humans as a vocal stim and devolves the whole group into 'awawa's to the bafflement of every majiri and unfamiliar human nearby. Hates dealing with Eshe, but manages a perfect customer service voice when they have to. Kenyatta is told to speak like they do and tries to not laugh. Hates the Palian chocolate because it's texture it off. Reminds them of something called Valentines Day and cheap candy bought after it. Isn't sure what the holiday is for, though, assumes its to do with bees.
Posting this here because the discord server's oc forum confuses me, but i wanted to place them down gently and show them off.
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scleroticstatue · 8 months ago
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What do you mean by medical doctors being a net negative? Do you mean the actual doctors, the medical/insurance establishment, or both? I assume it has something to do with what you said about specialization.
A little bit about the specialization, about their God complex due to a lack of well-rounded education that leaves people in worse shape than where they started. But more it's about the fact that the medical system was fundamentally changed from traditional Western medicine to a petroleum-based system funded by the Rockefellers. It focuses almost exclusively on medicating symptoms instead of treating the causes. And I'm not above treating symptoms when the situation calls for it, but it's led to a mindset within the West where actions and consequences are divorced from each other. If you've seen any pro-life commentary, you may notice this is a common theme — you had the sex, now take care of the baby — but, in truth, this dates back well before Row v. Wade, when the medical system started giving people pills to mask the symptoms rather than addressing the diet, toxin exposure, overwork, etc., that are causing those symptoms. Worse, it's led to a sort of learned helplessness in people who feel when they become sick, the only solution is to take something for it rather than making the necessary changes to fix the problem. I'm not referring to short-term illnesses here, though it's amazing to have a "battle plan" of supplements and health-promoting foods to go to, but chronic things like depression or fibromyalgia where people nowadays treat it like a permanent aspect of their life, that they'll just be on medication until they die, rather than doing the hard thing and radically changing their lifestyle to actually get over it. Yes, I'm grateful for the surgeons out there who save lives, but how many more have doctors killed? How many more have they condemned to live empty lives? How many times has their playing god resulted in true evil?
At least furry artists contribute something to society.
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