​ ​ Hi, Reader! You know that inner voice that pops up when you need rest? For years, I thought that voice was just…me. But it wasn’t. It was internalized ableism—and once I started recognizing it, I couldn’t unsee it. The guilt I felt for canceling plans? That wasn’t self-discipline. That was cultural conditioning. If any of this feels familiar, this week’s blog post was written for you. I break down what internalized ableism actually is, the sneaky ways it shows up in our thoughts, and how to start unlearning the lies spoonies are taught to believe. It’s not about blaming yourself. And when you do? But here’s the twist… I’m not offering a miracle mindset fix. Because the goal isn’t to silence the voice completely. 📝 Read the full post:​ ​ ​ ​ ​ The truth is, you never needed to prove yourself to deserve care. And that voice telling you otherwise? I hope this post helps you start rewriting that story. ​ Talk soon, ​
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Sometimes I forget how long people like us have been fighting to be seen. When you live with chronic illness, it can feel like every struggle is new. Like no one has ever dealt with the exact combination of symptoms, doctors, paperwork, and doubt that you’re facing right now. And in a lot of ways, this path is uniquely yours. But this week, I’ve been thinking about the people who walked it first. The ones who didn’t have access to the internet or online communities. Who didn’t have language...
If you’ve ever hit Sunday night already dreading the week ahead—this one’s for you. I used to spend my Sundays trying to force a plan that looked good on paper. I’d sit with my planner and try to pretend I knew how much energy I’d have, how many things I could realistically handle, or how “productive” I should be. But when you live with chronic illness, it doesn’t work like that. You can’t plan your week around certainty. You can, however, pace it around compassion. What finally helped me...
Hey Reader, Have you ever bought a new planner hoping it would fix everything? I have. More than once. Every August, when the back-to-school sales hit and everyone starts talking about “fresh starts” and “new routines,” I used to get swept up in it. I’d spend hours looking at time-blocking templates and productivity systems, convinced that this time I’d finally keep up. But no matter how carefully I planned, I always ended up in the same cycle: Overcommitted. Behind. Exhausted. And I started...