If a dog barks in my hearing range, that conflicts with my disability needs.
Cant move away, cant get away, policies are letting dogs live anywhere, and I suffer and die from stress-induced mental anguish, a psychological death from neglect, ignorance, policy adherance, implicit boas, bigotry, class inequality, etc.
All of the above and more, cant pick just one cause of death, causes are many, cant pick just one unless you wanna be a form filler.
@hellomiakoda Yup. The submissive housewife wanting a nuclear family, and I was supposed to be the last piece of her perfect ideal family.
I never was ever good enough even tho she was taught to tell me "We did the best we could" and "I love you" but oh her correcting me on her deathbed was just devastating to my self worth. I'm glad they're dead, so I could be free of their performance and corrections.
@hellomiakoda And remember, when you brother decides to turn volume to max on the dial, and unmutes it right as he leaves the house, you turn it back down or you will get your face slapped by your mom's open hand because you only turned off the power in the panic of that sound event your brother left you with, because he grew into a rich as fuck tech bro and your an unemployable autistic with sound sensitivities.
What the fuck was I supposed to learn other than assholes win and I suffer.
An MRI scan did happen last year, I recall being told there were black spots detected, but we never got copies of those scans because of the requirement of documents which I cannot do without triggering my PTSD.
So those records are lost somewhere in some place we cant get to. Anyone else will be unable to get those records because HIPAA wont let them.
I may have multiple sclerosis, but whenever I have a flair up, I'm assumed psychotic and put in mental ward, instead of getting a scan (MRI scan is what my roommates expected last time I had an 'episode', but didn't happen)
We three don't know how to get MS proven or disproven, when medical hospital staff assume phychosis, instead of scanning my brain with the MRI.
I learned when my mom was suffering from MS, the CT scan will not pick up the dark spots, and MRI will.
MS is incurable, but is preventable by avoiding stress, but due to the pressures in loving in today's society, the stress was unavoidable no matter how much I tried to avoid all stress, the stress of avoiding what would not stop forcing itself into my life, has likely tipped me over the edge into a slow, avoidable death.
Biggest unavoidable stress: all these barks from dogs around my home I cant avoid.
Secondary is all the paperwork and phone calls society insists upon.
I dunno how to get care I need, avoid the wrong kind of care.
I been warned that if I have three mental 'holds' I will be obligated to be put into a group home, wrong care, likely suffer 'psychotic death'.
I worry getting more holds for something that has a history of getting women locked in chains at the beginning of the 20's century, and currently could be proven as actual dark spots in the brain on an MRI.
We dont know. MS has not been disproven. Actual psychotic episodes are only proven by observations, and MS flairs can look exactly the same as psychotic episodes.
I watched MS take apart my mom across ten years. What I been feeling reminds me of her experience I witnessed.
To prove/disprove I have MS, has been lost/locked behind doctor privilege and implicit bias. So far, medical staff have dx'd psychosis 3x now, not physical brain defects.
@hellomiakoda "it takes me a while to get used to someone so I can communicate with them" Ditto.
Trust takes time too
I told the caregving boss, that I like about three of them so far out of the ssix, but the last one was again, new to me, and didnt wear a mask, told me to "calm down" So I, in an emotions raging high, said, they are all fired.
Three out of five, I said I can like the three, a new one came like wtf, can they not read the notes they said to wear a mask, let themselves in, fck.
@hellomiakoda My brain imagines, you showing this previous toot to them, saying in a firm voice.... "She is just like me! I am just like her! Can you not get it? Are you that numb? Or you just dont give a crap.
Assholes, the lot of you"
My brain is angry and compassionate for your situation. You shouldn't have to put up with their consideration constipation.
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