This blog is about life. My life to be specific and the experiences I have had through said life. I, much like you, like to believe that I have led a pretty unique life. One of the things that makes me unique is that I was born with Juvenile Rheumatoid Arthritis in an era before people really knew babies could have that. My pediatrician likes to think he was Vasco de Gama for discovering this. He didn’t. My mother did and had to force him to test for arthritis after the dumb fuck misdiagnosed me with cerebral palsy and prescribed harmful therapies for me.
Later in life I was diagnosed with Sjogren’s syndrome, depression, anxiety, medical-related PTSD, and an acute obsession with Nicholas Cage. I have also run away and joined the circus but have not yet realized my life long dream to own a monkey.