My Journey with Autoimmune Disease

  I woke up this morning, and my right hand was completely dead. I mean like this dead tumor hanging off the end of my arm. Like a skin tag. No feeling—no sensation—and my mind was screaming something about writing. How am I going to write?  The only way I could tell that I had my right hand is... Continue Reading →

Goals

  David B. Grinberg rekindled this for me with his buzz  https://www.bebee.com/producer/@dbgrinberg/why-disability-employment-good-business I was selected to be a student volunteer in the First Year Reading Experience (FYRE) program.  I was excited but knew I’d need accommodations to attend. For me then as it is now, it is all about getting from point A to point B.... Continue Reading →

My Journey With Autoimmune Disease

  I woke up this morning, and my right hand was completely dead. I mean like this dead tumor hanging off the end of my arm. Like a skin tag. No feeling—no sensation—and my mind was screaming something about writing. How am I going to write?  The only way I could tell that I had my right hand is... Continue Reading →

Disability

  I’ve been disabled in one way or other all my life. For the decades my Multiple Sclerosis went undiagnosed, they said the periods of time my MS drove to my bed were disabling bouts of depression--that the progressive numbing of my body was nothing.  They were wrong. I was having bouts of MS.  They... Continue Reading →

The Meaning of Autoimmune Disease

  The graphic to this post was created long ago.  My condition has since been upgraded.  I have ASIA--from those damned shots.   Sounds like an unpleasant topic. It is and it isn’t. It all goes by what you are willing to accept. That said, Autoimmune disease is a pain in the arse. I used... Continue Reading →

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