So, I broke my wrist...
What it's like over 25 years since I last broke a bone and how my queerness and neurodivergence are impacting it this time around. Or rather, how other people are reacting to it this time around.
Sunday, August 25th, 2024
I spent a week in Michigan for a wedding and managed to break my left wrist—again. While that in itself isn't exactly newsworthy, a lot of unexpected things have happened since, which have made recovery exceptionally challenging, not to mention stressful and painful.
The first ti…
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