A place for stories about chronic illness, disability, mental health, and neurodivergence.
In each hand, I grip the exercise band and pull until the band is a taut swath of lime green. My nose twitches at the synthetic smell of rubber, as unnatural as the band’s color.
1. I don’t need to apologize.
In To Mend Infinity, poet Kate Matesic shares their experience of losing abilities as their chronic illness changes and progresses.
“It’s my first time. I sink into cushy recliner. A monitor tracks blood pressure. The therapist adheres a finger sensor, a final electrode as I shut my eyes.”
Red oblong, 3x… AM. Clink. LUNCH. Clink. DINNER. Clink. Repeat… 21
In her newest poem, K Weber writes about the fatigue and grief that comes with chronic pain.
T.C. Long has also recorded an audio version of this piece, both to increase accessibility and to lend additional humanity and dimensionality to disabled folks in media.
In her latest poem, Sarah Steinbacher offers us a different perspective on disability and those who would have her doubt herself.
In her short story for Knee Brace Press, Zianna Ruiha introduces us to Eppi Girl, a disabled people pleaser who wants nothing more than to tell her coworkers that her body is none of their business.
Sarah Steinbacher is a disabled nonbinary author, poet, disability advocate, instructor at The Writing Barn, and member of both SCBWI and Storyteller Academy.