Ash

Being chronically ill and perpetually fat and on a never ending health journey --because some days just existing is hard as hell--I have a giant fuck you to anyone who wants to tell tales of my unhealthiness. Firstly and lastly: mind your business. I owe you nothing. That's right. Nottthingg

I think people don't realize how terrified their chronically ill friends in the US are. In a nation that cries it is impossible whenever we ask for accommodations for the disabled--it was previously bleak. Now there's not a shard of hope in this dystopian nightmare we're careening towards.

Sinners arrives on Max July 4 with a Black American Sign Language version, making Max the first streaming platform to release a film in BASL.

Well?

We’ve bombed Iran. And dismantled our joint terrorism task force. And sent a third of the FBI to help ICE. And gutted the National Security Council. And a drunk guy is in charge at the pentagon. And our intelligence allies probably won’t share intel with us. Because people couldn’t vote for a woman.

Thank you! Glad to be home.

Getting ready leaving the hospital for my #type2diabetes after my blood sugar spiked to 764. Was I being a crazy wild idiot? No. I had a #tilttabletest while having #longcovid and my body could NOT recover. I got strep, thrush, and gastro sickness. #chronicillness SUCKS. That's it.

Holy crap! Why would they remove sign language interpreters!

Some of my favorite signs from today:

#NoKings #Protests #ICEProtests #NoKingsDay

This is the day where we recognize we serve No King. Please personify this message. #NoKings. Flood BlueSky with this clear message. 💕

Have you ever seen a baby have a seizure from meningitis? I have. Have you seen a baby die from whooping cough? I have. Have you seen a baby intubated with epiglottis? I have. Thanks to RFK jr, you may soon see these things as well, as the US wipes away decades of medical progress.

@greenhousemd.bsky.social

I have serious beef with me from 2 months ago. What do you mean I agreed to a Tilt Table Test at 7:30AM?!

When you're chronically ill, every time of the day is considered bedtime a painting of a sick person lying in bed