in which a wigglytuff grumbles about praxis
if i could actually get out there and take direct action do you think i'd be online posting about it instead eh.
if i had the money and resources and physical ability i'd be marching and trying to toss care packages over fences at ICE holding centers and a thousand other things
but
i am DISABLED
if this makes me the same indistinguishable from someone who is useless in your eyes
WHAT DOES THAT SAY ABOUT *YOU*
in which a wigglytuff grumbles about praxis
"you aren't really concerned about these issues unless you're doing more than just posting about them online! go organize in your community!!!"
me, A Disabled who Cannot Work to the point where The Capitalist Government Has Declared Me Unfit For Any Job: whelp, guess i'll die,
sometimes when i post funny names in #ffxiv i feel a little bad that i'm lazily copy-pasting and not like blanking out the server name so people can't easily come find them
this one though
THIS one
this one i have no regrets about pseudo-doxxing Nyancy Pelosi, catgirl democrat,
anyway have i mentioned i love the secret world's writing? because i love the secret world's writing. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nDpy54V5CiQ please have moutemouia take it away
me: y'know it's hard with little dialog, but maybe Link's found a voice for me to write him! let's see how it's going!
link: *leans in close to offered mic* i have become increasingly aware of how my story repeats and repeats with me laying down my life endlessly to protect hyrule yet still here and if you need me i will be hanging with moutemouia from TSW, both of us exhausted and yearning for the sweet release of our vigils finally being done
me: ....
link: uh i mean
link: hyah?
health +, in which a wigglytuff brags about herself
i would also like to commend my pancreas on its timing because it did this while i was in a stint of eating pre-packaged diet meals, and i spent half that summer sobbing because i knew i needed to eat but was too nauseated to do so,
so now if anyone tries to get fatphobic about it at me: i was literally eating kale and eggwhite omelettes when my pancreas went on walkabout, so S U C K I T
health +, in which a wigglytuff brags about herself
happy three-year diabetes diagnosis anniversary to meee
3 years ago my blood sugar was over 500 when i plodded into the ER that night, and now:
1. my a1c is 5.1, better than my (non-diabetic) dad's
2. i'm down to taking only 4 units of long-acting insulin a day (and am about to come off it completely, only taking metformin and a weekly rx)
3. i can actually eat food and be cool in summer bc, let me tell ya: blood sugar of 500+ feels BAD!
30 y/o - token cishet - tumblr refugee. spoonie/15 chronic conditions in a trenchcoat/actual cyborg. just hangin' in there 