KNEE BRACE PRESS
A place for stories about chronic illness, disability, mental health, and neurodivergence.
How do I describe how I feel to you when I don’t have any words left
Color scheme, I need a melting
running out the door before tying my shoes
Disabled is not a dirty word that turns your pure hands unclean.
Last pump of the heart to leave: is that what they call a blessing?
i used to pray before i ate but i don’t anymore.
My brain hums with static.
Pain is my closest family
Surefooted is uncomplicated.
purple urn for these ashes of when