As My Joints Turn: my autoimmune soap opera
Autoimmune Arthritis isn't the end of the world, it's just another way of living in the world.
Today was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day (extra points if you know that book!)....well, I may be a little melodramatic, but my day sucked the life out of me. It started with about 2.5 hours of sleep. I had to use my crutches a lot yesterday while traveling home from my holiday... Continue Reading →
Today, I had jury duty. It went a little something like this: 1. Ask to park in the handicapped parking area, but am sent to the farthest spot away from the elevators because the juror parking lot is closed and they don't have a handicapped spot in that section. 2. Am told that if I... Continue Reading →
I love music. I love concerts. The more my disability progresses, the harder it is for me to attend concerts. See I'm one of those people in the middle. I definitely struggle with mobility, but I'm not truly in need of a wheelchair. I'm a "need-a-cane-some-of-the-time" kind of person. Concerts tend to be in big... Continue Reading →
As My Joints Turn: my autoimmune soap opera 