Honesty about creativity, art, mental illness, grief, feminism, human rights and chronic pain with a healthy dose of sarcasm

Chronic Pain – My Experience

Ashamed, useless, defective, afflicted, weak, oversensitive, dramatic, lazy, broken; this is how chronic pains feels to me every single day although the levels fluctuate. If I’m having a bad day and end up cancelling an appointment my feelings of being weak and useless will spike. Later that night if I find the energy to paint a little and cook something from scratch for dinner I’ll feel a little less useless […]

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