In which the author learns she's sick even when she isn't
Adjusting to disability is hard. I’ve, like you, found the need to accept my needs and pace on “good” days in many ways harder than flare days when my body decides for me.
Also, I’ve missed you and your writing!
Adjusting to disability is hard. I’ve, like you, found the need to accept my needs and pace on “good” days in many ways harder than flare days when my body decides for me.
Also, I’ve missed you and your writing!