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Sometimes I get tired of my body Not in a self-hate way, More of like a disdain for all the things I have to deal with Tired of the stiff, clunky joints Not bad enough to warrant a diagnosis, yet not functional enough to get through a week without some kind of ache or pain Sometimes I wish it would just hurry up and get worse instead of being in this in-between, In a place where a professional would excuse it as something I brought upon myself rather than an actual problem The matter of fact is, I am 20 and losing flexibility and mobility of my joints, mainly in my hands This started in February of 2023, and has been getting worse. So much so that even when I don’t aggravate my hands (for example: by taking a **** ton of notes at uni) they can still hurt It was July, and I was at the zoo with my mom. It was going to rain later that day, and I could feel that in my hand joints. Which was a first. My hands flared up so much that by the end of the day I needed to wear my compression gloves. This lasted for about a week, with the first two days being the worst. This was the first time that my hands hurt without me having done a lot of writing. I haven’t had a random flare up since then. My hands have been hurting about every day now that I’m in uni, but it’s manageable. I haven’t needed my gloves yet. It’s mostly because I need to write a **** ton for uni and I can’t use my computer because I don’t retain information by typing. It’s not writers cramp. It’s in my knuckles. The joints of my fingers. I know this will only get worse. My mom thinks it could be rheumatoid, since that runs in our family, but I don’t get swelling. My left wrist hurts sometimes, and my knees hurt if they don’t have support when I’m sitting. My hips hurt if I stand or sit for too long as well. So I guess Overall Something is not working like how it’s meant to. But until something break breaks, I guess I’ll never know.
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Sep 16, 2023
Sep 16, 2023 at 1:12 AM UTC
Not Able-Bodied But Not Disabled
Sometimes I get tired of my body Not in a self-hate way, More of like a disdain for all the things I have to deal with Tired of the stiff, clunky joints Not bad enough to warrant a diagnosis, yet not functional enough to get through a week without some kind of ache or pain Sometimes I wish it would just hurry up and get worse instead of being in this in-between, In a place where a professional would excuse it as something I brought upon myself rather than an actual problem The matter of fact is, I am 20 and losing flexibility and mobility of my joints, mainly in my hands This started in February of 2023, and has been getting worse. So much so that even when I don’t aggravate my hands (for example: by taking a **** ton of notes at uni) they can still hurt It was July, and I was at the zoo with my mom. It was going to rain later that day, and I could feel that in my hand joints. Which was a first. My hands flared up so much that by the end of the day I needed to wear my compression gloves. This lasted for about a week, with the first two days being the worst. This was the first time that my hands hurt without me having done a lot of writing. I haven’t had a random flare up since then. My hands have been hurting about every day now that I’m in uni, but it’s manageable. I haven’t needed my gloves yet. It’s mostly because I need to write a **** ton for uni and I can’t use my computer because I don’t retain information by typing. It’s not writers cramp. It’s in my knuckles. The joints of my fingers. I know this will only get worse. My mom thinks it could be rheumatoid, since that runs in our family, but I don’t get swelling. My left wrist hurts sometimes, and my knees hurt if they don’t have support when I’m sitting. My hips hurt if I stand or sit for too long as well. So I guess Overall Something is not working like how it’s meant to. But until something break breaks, I guess I’ll never know.
Just a rant
CaseyAF
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23/M/Wisconsin
Sep 16, 2023
Sep 16, 2023 at 1:12 AM UTC
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