And I didn’t talk to him ever again
emotional processing is so funny because sometimes you’ll be violently sobbing on your bedroom floor over something that happened 4 years ago and then you’ll just. get up and make coffee. and go to the grocery store. and take all this fundamental sadness for a walk. and ponder the cosmic experiences of humanity while eating a sandwich. and that’s healing.
sometimes a healthy relationship isn't 50/50 because it can't be, and that's okay.
disabled people who cannot take on an equal portion of the work in a relationship deserve to be loved too, if that's what they want. and as long as their partner is getting the support they need, and is happy to take on that work, then what's the issue? it's nobodys business but your own the way that works in your relationship.
if you or your partner are disabled, and you can't split the work in the relationship 50/50, that's okay. you're not abusive, or a baby, or unloveable because of that. I promise
I know it’s hard but try to resist the urge to say “it’s okay” or “I’m okay” when it’s not true to those you’d like support from.
Try saying things like:
“I’m not okay. I could use some support right now.”
“I’m not okay. Unfortunately, you can’t fix this for me. But I could use the company of a friend.”
“I’m not okay. But I’m not up to talking about it right now. Can we do something else to distract me?”
Often, your loved ones want to help you but they don’t know how.
It’s okay to say you’re not okay. And it’s okay to ask for help.
me when the disability disables me: oh what the fuck? this sucks. what the hell man!
Nothing more punk than someone who is in pain all the fucking time and just continues to exist.
Edit: this isn't about random characters. This is about physically disabled people.
After a year of trialing other injectable migraine treatments that barely worked because our insurance company changed the formulary- my appeal was FINALLY approved & I get to go back on the medication that actually helped!!! Never in my life have I been more excited to stab myself in the stomach, lol.
33. she/her. disabled. did & cptsd. sex trafficking survivor. posts might be triggering.
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