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TV funnies [14 Nov 2009|06:52pm]
LOL - Numb3rs this week had Charlie explaining prison culture via the tactics used to win Survivor.
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2009 Fall TV [07 Nov 2009|05:47pm]
[ mood | tired ]

Okay, so, yes. The fall TV season and my thoughts on it thus far.

This post mentions many many shows. I've organized them by new and returning shows, and then further by comedy and drama, and then in alphabetic order. That way you can click and skim through to read just the ones you're interested in reading and can skip over ones where you don't want to be spoiled for stuff, etc.

my bigass 2009 fall TV show post )

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Transphobia is Wrong [05 Nov 2009|07:58pm]
[ mood | angry ]

Transphobic people on the internet are wrong again over at feministing. I've been seeing mentions of this around and finally went to take a look today at the links here and here and also here and over here, where people in the comments section just generally fail. [Links are in the order in which I found/read them, but in reverse order of when they were posted - they all link to one another and the newer ones reference discussions that happened in the earlier ones]

I identify as genderqueer, but am absolutely cisgendered and carry loads of cis privilege that I am still working on unpacking for myself. I want to respond to the bigotry I'm seeing, but also want to make sure and say that I might get some shit wrong myself, so I'm absolutely open to correction. I'd hate to inadvertently hurt any of my trans friends, but I'm trying to be a better ally so I'm gonna do my best, here because I'm angry about what is being said in those comments and want to make a few important points clear to anyone reading my journal here.

1. OMEFFFFG, I'm sorry, but no No NO it is not rape or sexual assault if you are attracted to a person who is transgendered, have consensual sex with that person, and then later find out that they are trans. It's just ... it's not even in the same vicinity as rape or assault. At the absolute very very mostest worstness, this person withheld information that might have made you reconsider having sex with them. That is not rape or assault or even fucking fraud, okay? If it was done maliciously, then it was not nice, but I'm gonna go ahead and guess that most of the time trans people are not going around maliciously withholding facts about themselves any more than cis people are.

2. If you think knowing whether someone is trans or cis before having sex with them is important to know, then you better fucking make sure you self-disclose every time and specifically ask everyone you intend to have sex with first because it is just fucking not their responsibility to read your mind and glean that it might be an issue for you beforehand.

3. Someone is not being maliciously deceitful if they don't tell you on YOUR preferred timetable (or at ALL for that matter) if they happened to have been born the gender they actually are or not.

4. It is absofuckinglutely not appropriate to tell a trans person that they ought to disclose their trans status for their own safety because, you know, people get killed over not doing that. That is blaming the victim pure and simple and is equatable to telling women that they should never wear tight clothing or go out at night or they should have known better than to have dated that guy who ended up being violent because you know, people get raped for those things. Fuck off.

5. A trans man is a man and a trans woman is a woman. Period. (Unless they also happen to identify as genderqueer or something else which self-identifies them as something other than strictly male or female.) Someone is not LYING to you if you they present as the gender they are, identify as the gender they are, and tell you that they are the gender they are. They frigging ARE that gender.

6. Trans/cis is NOT a sexual orientation. It might be your PREFERENCE not to sleep with/date/marry someone who is trans (or cis for that matter), but it has nothing at all whatsoever to do with whether you are gay or straight or bi or whatever. Look at it this way:

If someone was born into a male body but actually is a female, whether they go through any/all of the official transitioning procedures to make their bodies match their identities or not, then that person is woman. And if your orientation is such that it includes being attracted to women, and you find this particular woman attractive, then there is no need to go into a panic about your own orientation or be pissed at this woman for "fooling" you into being attracted to her or what have you. She's a woman you are attracted to and you are attracted to women, baddabing, there ya go. No biggie. If it turns out that this particular woman who you are attracted to has male genitalia or secondary sex characteristics that you didn't notice before but notice upon becoming sexual, and that makes her unappealing to you sexually, that is fine. You don't have to have sex with her. But don't freak out and say she was lying to you if she wasn't and then lie yourself by saying you were never attracted to her in the first place, because she's somehow not a "real" woman. Admit it, you were attracted to her and wanted to have sex with her. And that's okay. Because she IS a Real Woman.
[BTW, MY preference would be to never have sex with/date/marry a bigoted transphobic jerkass, but that doesn't mean my orientation is Non-biogted-transphobic-jerkass-sexual.]

7. There is absofuckinglutely nothing wrong with being attracted to someone who is trans, mmmkay? Because there is absofuckinglutely nothing wrong with *being* trans.

8. Don't fucking liken transgenderedness to sexually transmitted diseases. Yes, someone with an STI should disclose this information to anyone they are going to become sexual with because it is essential to those people's healths. There is no health risk of any kind in having sex with someone because they are transgendered. [And btw, I'm also not saying there is anything wrong with someone who has an STI - only that they actually do have a responsibility to disclose something about themselves before entering into a sexual relationship.]

9. Guess what? Saying "I'm not transphobic I just feel disgusted by the very idea that someone I might have had sex with was transgendered" = YOU ARE TRANSPHOBIC.

10. If someone is hesitant to disclose to you that they are transgendered, there are some valid fucking reasons for that. It doesn't make them a big meanie lying pants. Just as someone who is gay won't always come out and tell everyone they know. Or someone who is polyamorous. Or any number of other things that society looks down upon so severely that it can be dangerous to one's actual life to tell the wrong person, much less put friendships, family relationships, jobs, homes, and so much more at risk. Please take that into consideration before you get pissed at someone for not telling you right away.

11. Just because most or all of your experiences have been that all women were born into totally female bodies and all men were born into totally male bodies, does not mean that this is true of every woman or man you will encounter in your life. Because cisgendered people are the majority, they become the default in most people's minds. Just like being straight, white, able-bodied, etc. But that doesn't make it fair to just assume that everyone is cisgendered and to call someone a liar for not coming out and telling you that they are not.

12. It is extremely easy to find great 101-level information on trans* stuff by just googling "trans 101". I did it and came up with a whole bunch of links - some to sites I've been to before and some I hadn't. If you are new to thinking and talking about trans issues, then please do some googling and reading before making any comments to this post. I won't tolerate any transphobic comments here, and if anyone spots one that I missed (being that I'm not MUCH above a 101 level myself), let me know here or privately and I will address it.

13. Some resources I've personally found helpful:
Questioning Transphobia - see especially the Transphobic Tropes series of posts.
a glossary of sorts... by trans author Julia Serano.
Trans Ally 101 Training
Cis Privilege Checklist
Trans 101

Feel free to link-drop me other good stuff!

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Happier Things to focus on for a change... [04 Nov 2009|09:57pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

For the past two nights, Cleo has been doing this super adorable thing where she sleeps on my pillow, right above my head, and cuddles my head! Every now and then when she shifts positions, I feel her leg float across my face, which makes me smile. I like having her nuzzled against my body under the blankets best, but I know she often gets claustrophobic or just needs to get up for some reason and I'm sleeping and don't always lift the blanket up for her right away. I know this because I wake up with scratch marks on my arms or to the sensation of her smacking me with her paws. So, I get why snuggling my head might be working better for her, and we're still touching and I can easily reach up and pet her still. Also, she gets to make a nest in the pillow for herself, which she loves (see: top of sofa and off to one side where there is a permanent Cleo-sized dent). Much better than the alternative of sleeping at the foot of the bed, for sure. Head snuggling. Who woulda thought?

Also, I got a really nice compliment via email this evening by someone who I've been a little fangirling myself, and that cheered me up.

Also, I'm going to make some nachos for my bedtime snack. And there is good television to watch tonight.

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Blahblah [01 Nov 2009|05:44pm]
[ mood | blah ]

Read thru entries, but didn't feel up to commenting.

Friday night started out fun, but then my really bad chest pain flared up. Carrie kindly spent an hour and half taking care of me - helping me take deep breaths and such. This happened about 20 minutes into starting Battlestar, and then when we were able to resume (the pain flared back down after the hour and a half and was totally gone by the two hour mark), my meds were kicking in and I was falling asleep. So I'll have to come back to that another time.

Saturday, I enjoyed my movie marathon, even though 15 straight hours of scary movies was maybe not the best idea for someone who is already in the throes of anxiety and triggeriness. But I had fun anyway. Even if I did have some violent dreams when I made it to bed.

Today, I'm just feeling worn and spent and depressed and funky. Again.

I am sorry for being such a downer lately. I'm trying to focus on the positive stuff. That just doesn't always come out because when I'm posting it's often because I'm needing a good vent, you know?

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Media Consumption [30 Oct 2009|05:19pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

I've chosen my movies for tomorrow's marathon: Sweeny Todd, Scream, Wanted, The Craft, The Mist, Don't Say A Word, and One Missed Call. I figure there is enough variance there that if, for example, I get too creeped out by the horror I can switch easily to a more general drama/mystery flick. Not sure if I'll get through all of them or not, but if not, I'll have something fun extra to watch later on.

Tonight, Carrie is coming over and we'll watch Vampire Diaries and then finally get me started on Battlestar Galactica. Possibly watch some Supernatural season four with her, as she's still catching up on that, too. Usually, there would be a Dollhouse viewing, but there isn't a new one tonight, so oh well.

I'm guessing tonight's Ghost Whisperer and Medium will have some Halloween themes, so that will be fun to catch at some point, too. As well as last night's Supernatural which I haven't gotten to yet.

Which reminds me, I haven't posted about how I'm liking the new fall season yet, have I? What I'm watching, what I've dropped, what I'm still unsure of, etc. I might wait until after the pilot episode of V so I can include that, so hopefully sometime next week I'll finally make my big TV post.

In the meantime, I'm mostly reminding myself of all of the fun things coming up for me to help ease the anxiety that is still plaguing me. I think I'm going to put the decision making about food and such on Carrie tonight so that I don't even have to think about it.

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Feminism and Disability stuff [28 Oct 2009|11:28pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

I just want to say again how awesome the new website "FWD (feminists with disabilities) for a way forward" is. Click here to check it out. It's become a routine stop in my online daily checks lately and I'm increasingly impressed with the new posts put up each day. I'm learning so much, and engaging in such interesting conversations in the comments, and it's a very empowering feeling. I highly recommend it to people with disabilities and loved ones of people with disabilities, feminists, and anyone wanting to learn more about the intersection of feminism and disability issues.

Also, I'm gonna toot my own horn a little here. A post of mine here on LJ got included in a link roundup last week: click here for the roundup post. It was the post where I was basically commenting to a post there about the TV show House and the rant it caused in me about pain management vs. addiction - which also garnered me some terrific comment discussion here that I really appreciated.

Anyway, this was my first time being linked to in a big blog post. Although, I was included in a couple of linkspam posts about the Feministing blog issues over at DreamWidth's community access fandom - which is also pretty cool. And there is lots of interesting stuff to find in those posts, too.

Also of interest, it appears Feministing has finally made a public post about the issue, which you can find by clicking here. Read the comments, too, and see some of the problematic things said in the post. Sometimes progress is so slow.

Going back to stressing out over little every day things again.

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More peeks inside my head right now [28 Oct 2009|06:53pm]
[ mood | stressed ]

OCD and PTSD are both anxiety disorders when it comes down to it, and it's sometimes difficult for me to know which is the cause of anxiety I feel because they tend to flare one another up and can even have similar symptoms at times.

One thing I know is that the PTSD often makes me feel like I'm still a very small child, not a grown up, and that makes it very difficult for me to function in grown up ways.

Another thing I know is that the OCD regulates pretty much everything I do, so when I lose control of it a bit, I end up having extreme difficulty making even basic decisions about daily life.

Both of these aspects of these disorders are acting up right now. I find that trying to decide what to have to eat can cause me high anxiety where I'm crying and feeling stuck. It's like, I've been too depressed (oh yea, the depression plays a role too) and too sick (and yea the fibro) to sit down and make my daily plans all chartered out the way I usually do. Or if I do make them, they feel off (OCD) or impossible (PTSD or fibro depending on if it feels physically impossible or emotionally impossible). So I've scrapped doing it for now. So then I try and use other OCD devises to make my decisions more on the fly, as I go throughout the day.

So, okay, it's time to eat and I'm hungry. I pick a few options available to me, do my little OCD counting ritual to choose one of them, and then panic. Either it seems too hard physically (fibro) or too complex (PTSD - too many steps involved for a five year old to manage!) or just Not Right Somehow (OCD - doesn't fit within my Rules or just doesn't feel right for some unexplained reason that makes me feel twitchy and panicky).

And, okay, I sometimes don't like or can't do something my OCD tells me to do. I've learned I can move on to the next option, and be okay. But then something is wrong with that option too, so more panic, and so and so forth. And eventually I'm sitting there sobbing and/or pacing around flailing my arms around because I can't land on ANYthing to eat.

Eventually, I make some sort of decision (and the child-self does often win here picking comfort foods and sweets) and go with it. But I question myself the whole time, feel worried that I'm doing something wrong, and beat myself up about my choice for hours.

It's ... not pretty.

This is my entire day lately. I find when an episode of television that I'm watching is coming to an end that the anxiety starts kicking in because I know I'll have to choose what to do with my time next. I'll admit, I'm letting myself slack a lot because it feels better to do less stressful things, and most things feel stressful. So, I'm watching lots of TV and the like. But every once in awhile, I'll be firm with myself about getting something productive done.

Like this evening, I decided I really needed to pay some bills. I had to take lots of deep breaths, do lots of positive self-talk, and stop and start several times before I got it done. I wrote two checks and made mistakes on both them. I kept wanting to write the wrong date and got confused about basic calculations. It felt like this chore was way too grown up and complex for little old me and very very scary.

Just now I microwaved myself something for dinner and cried the whole time it was cooking and while I ate it because it felt scary. It was something new I'd never made/ate before and I felt like it was too complicated. Yea, microwaving a meal and eating it felt too complicated.

It's a little bit amazing I'm even getting out of bed right now, much less managing the basic daily functions like brushing my teeth and making meals to eat. I almost had a panic attack just checking the pharmacy website to see if a medication was called in yet or not. But I made myself do it, and am managing to make myself do a few other important things. But it sucks. I'm going to post this quick before my OCD changes it's mind and deletes everything because I think I need to share what's going on in my head.

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Wallowing in the fallow [27 Oct 2009|06:20pm]
[ mood | sad ]

I keep meaning to make a post about how I'm doing, but they all start out "blahblahlifesucksI'msad" and end up with me be annoyed at myself and deleting them.

I'm just wallowing a bit. And I noticed that wallow rhymes with fallow, and I guess I'm in a fallow state again. I'm trying to accept that and be okay with it. Especially difficult after having had two really productive weeks in a row last month. But this is this month and I'm struggling due to both physical and mental health issues and I'm not giving up on life but am also not trying to fight it all so hard and just be okay with the particular part of the flow I happen to be right now.

On the bright side, I'm getting lots of TV watched and books read??

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Movie poll [26 Oct 2009|12:50am]
[ mood | tired ]

Halloween used to be one of my favorite holidays, but then I grew up from the fun kid things, didn't have kids of my own to them with, became too sick to do the fun adult things, and keep living in places where there are no trick-or-treaters. So now I always get depressed. But I don't want to be depressed, so I planned a night for myself - eat all my favorite candies and watch a bunch of scary movies.

I don't like lots of gore slasher types, but I do like some horror. I really like suspense thrillers. Being scared but not grossed out or triggered, you know? Mystery-style, action-style, thinky-style, all good. I like some classics, but they can bore me easily, so they have to be really good.

Okay, ready set, tell me what to do:

Poll #1476435 Which movies should make my Halloween marathon movie night?
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 12

Click the ones you think I'll like (from the horror section)

View Answers

1408
2 (25.0%)

30 Days of Night
2 (25.0%)

Amityville - 1979 version
0 (0.0%)

Amityville - 2005 version
0 (0.0%)

The Craft
3 (37.5%)

Dr. Jekyll
0 (0.0%)

Dracula
2 (25.0%)

House of Usher
0 (0.0%)

House on Haunted Hill
0 (0.0%)

The Mist
3 (37.5%)

One Missed Call
1 (12.5%)

Scream
6 (75.0%)

The Shinning
6 (75.0%)

The Strangers
0 (0.0%)

Click the ones you think I'll like (from the suspense category)

View Answers

Alphabet Killer
0 (0.0%)

Before the Devil Knows We're Here
0 (0.0%)

Body of Lies
1 (11.1%)

Changeling
1 (11.1%)

Don't Say a Word
2 (22.2%)

Gone Baby Gone
1 (11.1%)

Killer Movie
0 (0.0%)

Sweeny Todd
7 (77.8%)

Wanted
4 (44.4%)

Give me more suggestions here and/or in comments - especially if you happen to know if they'll be either on a premium channel this week or on OnDemand on Halloween:

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Glee and Beer [21 Oct 2009|07:30pm]
[ mood | blah ]

Two things that recently made me happy:

- Link to article about Joss Whedon directing an episode of Glee. *SQUEE*

- I tried some kombucha for the first time recently. I've heard it has some amazing health benefits, but was scared because - dude, fermentation. But I took my first sip, and holy cow, it tastes like beer! BEER. So when I get a craving now, I have something I can drink in it's place.


Still, overall, having a hard time right now. But not everything is bad. So there.

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Chronic pain management is not addiction [21 Oct 2009|04:48pm]
[ mood | contemplative ]

I started this as part of a comment to a post/comment thread about the show House in the new disabled feminists blog. It got long and preach-to-the-choir-ey and I thought maybe it would be best to post it here and link to it over there.


But back to the original topic - I don't watch House, but when the topic of addiction to pain meds comes up, I always get very nervous. So many people assume that if you need a narcotic medication, then you must be addicted to it.

For me, addiction is an issue because it does run in my family, I do have mental health issues which can lead to substance abuse/addiction, and I find I actually do have the "addictive personality" in some ways. I also need regular, and somewhat large, doses of narcotic meds just to be able to function at the low levels I am able to - and frankly, to stay alive because the pain I would be in without the help would absolutely lead me to suicide.

This does not make me an addict. It makes me physically dependent on a medication for survival due to a medical problem. You know who else that description fits? Some people with diabetes who need insulin to stay alive, some people with heart disease who need medication to stay alive, some people who have had organ transplants who need medication for their organs to keep functioning, and the list goes on forever. These people are not considered to be addicts. And neither am I.

Now, if I started taking more medication than I need for the purpose of getting high, we could talk about my possible addiction. But I don't even get so much as drowsy from my pain meds anymore, I've been taking them for so long.

Yes, when I go up a dose (which yes, does happen because I do build up a tolerance, but no, tolerance does equal addiction) or when I miss a few doses and go through withdrawal and then get the medication back into my system again (which, yes, I go through withdrawal, but again, that does not equal being addicted), I do sometimes get the "high" feeling again. And I'll admit it - I *like* that feeling. It feels good to me. It does more than take the pain away physically, it helps ease it mentally. But I don't seek that out. It's a side effect that I happen to enjoy, but when that side effect goes away, I continue to take my medication as prescribed because I can do that because I am not actually addicted to those "high" feelings. I also respect all of the rules I agreed to when I signed a contract with my doctor before he would prescribe the medication to me (even I think some of them are ridiculous). I don't drink now that I take narcotic medication even though I also enjoy *that* feeling, and it helps to ease my pain both physical and mental. I try not to ask for an increase in the medication until I'm sure I really need it, but I do sometimes ask for that increase - not because I'm addicted but because part of the natural course in taking narcotic pain medication is that you do often build up a tolerance and will need a higher dose to get the same pain relieving effect. It sucks, and I wish it didn't happen and I could just remain on a low level dose and be happy, but the truth is that I probably take a much lower dose than I actually require because I am so scared of being labeled an addict, so shamed into thinking if I ask for more I am a "seeker", and so frustrated about the amount of medication I need that I just don't want any more.

And THAT is the problem with narcotic pain medication treatment right now. NOT that we're all becoming addicts and will end up illegally acquiring more drugs to get high. But that we're so afraid of being seen as addicts, our doctors so afraid of being seen as dealers, that our pain is not being managed properly.

Now, again, I don't know what the deal is with the way House is portrayed, but if he's being seen as having an addiction problem when he is really having a pain management program, then that is very upsetting. And if he is being depicted as being an addict in a correct way, that is still a problem because he is one of very few main characters on a television show right now with chronic pain, and showing him as being an addict sends a very distressing and offensive message to audiences about those of who have chronic pain and take our narcotic medication responsibly without becoming addicted. Yes, some people with chronic pain become addicted to their medication in the true sense of the term, and that is an extremely difficult situation to deal with. A loved one of mine is in this situation and she and her doctors have to constantly make choices about how to manage her pain and whether to/when to/how much to give her narcotic pain meds since nothing else helps her pain, and they have to closely monitor her when she does take anything to make sure she isn't abusing the medication.

But that is such a small percentage of people with chronic pain who take narcotic pain killers. Most of us are not addicted, and will not become addicted, to our medications. Some of are dependent on them. Some of us aren't even dependent on them and only take them on occasion when the pain is especially bad and can otherwise leave them be. But all of us have to deal with judgments from others about our medication, leading many with chronic pain unable or unwilling to manage their pain with narcotic pain killers even if they would help them (and they don't help everyone with chronic pain). And THAT is the real problem. It's a problem I would bother to tune into House for if they covered it responsibly.

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Welcome to my crappy brain [20 Oct 2009|04:59pm]
[ mood | sad ]

A few small peeks into my brain today:

Okay, I should at least do some stretches and go to the hot tub.
But, I don't wanna.
But it will feel good.
But then I have to change into my swimming suit, put clothes over the top, walk to the hot tub, take the clothes off, get in...
But it will be worth it.
Maybe it's not even open today.
Let's call and find out.
*calls, no answer, office is closed already for the day*
So, now what?
We should just go. It's probably open, and even if it's not, it will be a good walk there and back.
I could just take the walk.
But the hot tub will feel good!
But then I have to be in my swimming suit!
So?
I'll feel naked.
What? We do this all the time and it's not a prob-
IT JUST IS TODAY.
Okay, fine. We'll just take a walk, then.
But it's so cold and rainy outside.
That's why the hot tub would be extra go-
NO!
Okay, well, just the walk then.
We could just march in place here at home. I don't want to change my clothes just to take a short walk, especially since the weather is crappy.
Too bad. We can handle the walk. We're doing it.

*while stretching out later, back at home and in jammies again*
I should pee, then do my acupressure.
No, I should do the acupressure first. My hands will be dirty from touching my toes, and I'll want to wash my hands anyway.
But I don't want to go to the bathroom with my hands already dirty.
But I've been outside, so they're dirty anyway.
Maybe I should wash my hands, do the acupressure, wash my hands, go to the bathroom, and then wash my hands.
This is ridiculous, I'm going to the bathroom already.

*a little later*
I should accomplish something more today than just the stretching and the walk. Time to get some cleaning done. I can do a load of dishes and take out the garbage...
But then I'll have to change clothes and go outside again.
That's not so hard.
I shouldn't have changed back in the first place.
But I did. It's done. Come on, let's go.
No. I don't want to do the garbage.
Then let's just do the dishes.
But the garbage needs to be taken out too. It doesn't make sense to just do the dishes and skip the garbage.
So do the garbage as well!
No, I don't want to do the garbage. I don't want to do anything. Let's just sit here and watch TV.
But then we'll feel guilty for not doing anything. Can we at least do the dishes?
This is too stressful to think about. Let's just ignore it for awhile.

[I'm leaving out lots of small meltdowns, panic attacks, and temper tantrums in the middle of most of these conversations. They actually sound even less reasonable than I'm making them out to be here.]

************

This is what happens when the depression, OCD, and PTSD all act up at the same time. I'm depressed, anxious, and triggered and that ends up making it difficult for me to do anything. Fibro-wise, I'm not super well, but I could manage to get a few things done. But my brain-stuff is not letting me. I keep getting up from the sofa to do something, and ending up here at the computer to procrastinate further. I'm so frustrated with myself!

And why is that I judge myself so much more harshly when it's the mental illness stuff making life difficult? When it's the fibro and such, I get grumpy and maybe feel a little guilty, but can generally accept that it's just the way things are and direct my anger at the universe at large instead of at myself. When it's depression and anxiety, I say things to myself like "you're just not trying hard enough" and "this is your own fault" and "you're bad/stupid/lazy" etc. Which, of course, gives me even more depression and anxiety to battle with. Why does it seem so much more acceptable to beat myself up over mental health issues over physical ones? What is behind that? How can I change it?

*off to try and force some parts of my brain that it's okay to do a load of dishes and then the other parts that it's okay to do just that and then rest*

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Blah-der-day. [18 Oct 2009|02:47pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

Going through one of those phases of being sad and mad about life circumstances that I can't control and have basically learned to accept, but still occasionally get mad and sad about.

For example, I'd really like to stop being chronically ill now, please. And it'd be great if I were to become less poor. Stuff like that.

I'll get better eventually and go back to acceptance, but right now I'm just feeling blah about it all.

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Whip It review [16 Oct 2009|03:40pm]
[ mood | drained ]

As I said, I went and paid ticket price (although matinee, it's still expensive these days - especially considering I HAVE to buy a large popcorn when I go to the movies) twice to see this movie. It was that good.

Drew Barrymore did a wonderful job with her first directed movie. She was also a fun character in the movie. Ellen Page (Juno), Alia Shawkat (Arrested Development), Kristin Wiig (SNL), Juliette Lewis (Natural Born Killers), and Marcia Gay Harden (Damages), as well as the rest of the cast were equally wonderful in their roles. And do you see that? The main stars of the film were women. Not that there weren't some great performances by men in the movie as well, but this movie was written by a woman (who also wrote the book it was based on), directed by a woman, and starred many women. And it showed.

What I mean by that is this movie had some powerful feminist messages in it. Not that it had an overpowering feminist plot, but that it both subtly and overtly had a lot to say about women, their relationships, and their strength. Positive stuff.

Whip It could be classified under various different headings: a sports movie, since it's about roller derby and we do identify strongly with a specific team and teammate and cheer them on as they grow as a team and play to the championship game; a coming of age movie, since it's about a young woman (Ellen Page) who breaks out of her shell and away from the constraints of her family to find her tribe and her passion in life; a female buddy movie, since Page's character (Bliss) navigates both her relationship with her high school best friend (Shawkat's character Pash) and her new friendships with her fellow teammates; a drama about family, romance, etc.

and into the spoilery part of the review )

So yes, I highly recommend this movie to one and all. It was enjoyable, it was unique and cleverly subverted many of Hollywood's annoying tropes, and it deserves to be supported. It's no secret that the entertainment business, movies especially, are hard on women. This movie being written and directed by women means automatically it won't get as much support or financial reward as it should. Which is why I encourage you to go see it in theaters if that is possible for you. I can only imagine you won't regret it.

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New Website addressing the intersection of feminism and disability [16 Oct 2009|01:15am]
[ mood | excited ]

FWD (feminists with disabilities) for a way forward is already turning into a wonderful resource and I wanted to pass it on to anyone who hasn't already heard about it.

I especially wanted to share this post Telegram to TABs, on Spoon Theory about the co-option of The Spoon Theory - a subject I have myself gotten into here on LJ. The post was also made at Hoyden About Town and there is a longer comment discussion to that post, for folks who are interesting in reading those.

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Chronic Illness Awareness [15 Oct 2009|07:58pm]
[ mood | drained ]

Back in September some time was Invisible Chronic Illness Awareness Week or some such thing, and shortly after that there was an awareness week for mental illness and then (maybe now?) there was a general disability awareness thing.

Anyway, there was this survey going around back during the invisible illness week and I never got around to doing it myself, because, well, that often happens when you have chronic illnesses - you don't get to things in time or sometimes ever. But I decided to finally do it, because a good philosophy for someone who is chronically ill is "better late and done half-assed then never done at all", right?

1. The illness I live with is: fibromyalgia primarily, with many sub-illnesses that go along with it; also herniated discs, allergies, asthma, and the mental illnesses: depression, ocd, and ptsd.

2. I was diagnosed with it in the year: allergies - not sure, had them forever, depression - 1990, fibro - 1994, ocd and ptsd - sometime in early 00's, back stuff more mid 00's.

3. But I had symptoms since: depression and fibro both around 1987, back stuff probably gradually over the years, the rest since I was a very small child.

4. The biggest adjustment I’ve had to make is: when it got suddenly and severely much worse about eight years ago, that was the biggest adjustment. Just trying to learn to live a more homebound life, be more dependent on other people, etc. Very hard adjustments.

5. Most people assume: I think most of the people close to me know what it's really like for me, and for that I know I am incredibly lucky. Other people may think that I'm exaggerating my symptoms, that I'm addicted to pain pills, that I'm not trying hard enough, that it's all just the depression or "all in my head" in some other way, or that I'm just lazy. People who see me out in public probably vary a great deal - pity, disgust, judgments that I'm too young to need a cane or walker, sympathy, empathy, or just plain not giving it a second thought.

6. The hardest part about mornings are: waking up. Seriously. Either I wake up on my own way too early without having gotten any quality sleep but unable to go back to sleep, or I wake up to an alarm at an appropriate time feeling grumpy and sore, or I wake up way later than I should having finally gotten some rest but being super out of it and unable to function much for half the day.

7. My favorite medical TV show is: I have no idea how this relates at all, but I enjoy Grey's Anatomy and the new show Mercy.

8. A gadget I couldn’t live without is: so many to choose from.... we'll go with the shower chair. Even with it, showering is incredibly difficult for me and I often end up just cleaning up with wipes and such, but sometimes I need the full shower and would not be able to do it without being able to sit throughout.

9. The hardest part about nights are: waiting until I'm allowed to take my nighttime meds. I take my stronger pain meds at bedtime both to help me sleep and because then I'm not doping myself during times I'm trying to be functional. And there are days when I'm literally just counting the minutes until it's late enough for me to take them.

10. Each day I take: four vitamins, and anywhere from fifteen to twenty-five pills, plus sometimes a medication that is mixed into a beverage, and various teas, pain relief patches, and foods that help ease certain symptoms.

11. Regarding alternative treatments I: do a lot of stuff on my own, but can't afford to try anything on my long list of things that I think might help because insurance does not cover them (acupuncture, cranial sacral, etc.).

12. If I had to choose between an invisible illness or visible I would choose: visible as long as it was comparative or less severe than what I already experience. While I wouldn't take on something even more difficult to live with just so that people could readily tell I was sick, it would be nice to not constantly feel like I have to defend the very real fact that I am in fact chronically ill. OTOH, I do recognize there are other problems involved with having a more visible illness or disability - in that when I have my cane or walker with me I might get less judgey "why are you parked in that handicapped parking spot" looks but more just general strange looks by people who think it's perfectly acceptable to stare at anyone who presents differently from them.

13. Regarding working and career: I am incapable of working now. At all. Well, possibly I could work a job where the hours were completely up to me and the employers were fine with my working an hour one day and then nothing for a few weeks and then a few hours a day for 2-3 days and then nothing for a month or so, etc. But since that's not really a job that so much Exists ... I can't work.

14. People would be surprised to know: that I literally cannot remember what it's like to not be in pain. It amazes me to consider that most of the people in the world do not feel serious pain all over their bodies all the time. I can't even begin to imagine what that might be like. It seems ... impossible.

15. The hardest thing to accept about my new reality has been: how very little control over my own life I really have. Especially hard for the OCD.

16. Something I never thought I could do with my illness that I did was: go to WisCon this year! I am now considering other big event things that I've generally considered out of bounds for me. However, WisCon is a very access-friendly event, so that made it a lot easier for me.

17. The commercials about my illness: are somewhat kinda doing good work spreading awareness, even if it is through the guise of trying to sell medication.

18. Something I really miss doing since I was diagnosed is: well, since my diagnosis went from mild to severe anyway: going out dancing, going to amusement parks, going on long road trips, being spontaneous and not having to plan for all kinds of health issues, taking long walks ... oh wait, this only asked for one thing. *sigh*

19. It was really hard to have to give up: the fanciful idea that I did not need medication and could cope with my condition just with keeping to a decent sleep and exercise schedule and eating right. When things got worse? That idea went out the window.

20. A new hobby I have taken up since my diagnosis is: coloring. It keeps my hands busy and my mind happy on sofa-bound days when I'm able to do at least a lil more than just lie there.

21. If I could have one day of feeling normal again I would: Jump up and down. No, really. I would. And it would feel soooooooooo good!

22. My illness has taught me: that it's okay to go slowly sometimes.

23. Want to know a secret? One thing people say that gets under my skin is: if only you thought more positively, you might feel better. [HULK. SMASH.]

24. But I love it when people: ask me how I'm doing in a manner that suggests they ACTUALLY WANT TO KNOW the answer. And then they listen thoughtfully, whether it's a good bad or neutral answer, and give the appropriate celebration, empathy, or encouragement in response.

25. My favorite motto, scripture, quote that gets me through tough times is: "when you're going through hell ... keep going."

26. When someone is diagnosed I’d like to tell them: You are not alone. This will be a rocky road, and you'll likely have to try all kinds of things before you find the right treatment plan for you. But your life is not over. And it will be okay.

27. Something that has surprised me about living with an illness is: how many awesome people out there are also sick, and how easily we can find one another online and in other ways and reach out to each other. :)

28. The nicest thing someone did for me when I wasn’t feeling well was: just accept it; that this is the way things are for me and not try to push me or judge me, knowing I do enough of that to myself as it is.

29. I’m involved with Invisible Illness Week because: it's very important to me to spread awareness.

30. The fact that you read this list makes me feel: hopeful. Now you can help spread some awareness, too.

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Doctor recovery day [14 Oct 2009|07:17pm]
[ mood | content ]

Made it through the doctor appointment today.

She had a medical student with her, and she was super nice. I thought maybe I'd feel uncomfortable and have to ask her to leave at some point, but I was also conscious of the fact that part of her learning would be to learn how to deal with survivors with PTSD, so I told the nurse when she asked that yes it would be fine with me if she came in. She got to practice listening to someone's lungs for the first time with me, which was kinda cool - even if I did get a lil light headed having to do the set of deep breaths twice in a row. She also noticed my hands gripping my gown super hard when preparing for the breast exam and came over and held my hand during it, which was nice. I was surprised it didn't feel like a violation, but actually felt very comforting. My doc, the med student, and my mom all encouraged me throughout the whole thing and it was over fast. I did dissociate and did cry, but all in all, it was okay.

Told her I'd be working with my therapist and would try the gynecological exam again in 6 months or so. She was cool with that.

Talked about all the other stuff on my agenda - mostly getting various blood tests done that I think are important for someone with fibro to do on occasion and will go in sometime soon to do a fasting blood test so they can check my blood sugar since diabetes does run in my family.

After, a big part of me just wanted to come home and curl up in bed to cry it out a bit, but another part of me did want to spend some time with my mom and get some comfort food, so we went to Monty's and it was just right. Got the meatless loaf of the gods, a cup of parsnip soup (SO GOOD), and the waiter brought me his favorite shake concoction which was soy chocolate espresso oreo. The man is pure genius. It was good.

Not sure what to do next, we looked at some movie times and even though I'd already seen it with Angie last week, we went to go see Whip It. I'll make a separate post about it later, but suffice it to say it's a great movie and I highly recommend it to anyone who is on the fence about it or thinking about going. Go see it in theaters if you can, because I know it hasn't done well in box office sales and it really deserves to do better. Word of mouth, people!
[Also, I snuck the remainder of my shake into the theater and it was good with popcorn.]

Stopped at Walgreens to pick up some meds, and I bought a new big comfy sweatshirt. Probably not an expense I can truly justify on top of everything else, but I've been wanting a new sweatshirt for awhile and if you can't buy yourself a big comfy sweatshirt to celebrate getting through a traumatic doctor appointment, when you can you??

Inspired by the youth poetry slam, I've been toying with poem lines again in my head, and typed out this first draft upon coming home. What do you think?

cut for poetry and for sexual abuse triggers )

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Youth Poetry [10 Oct 2009|04:59pm]
[ mood | impressed ]

The poetry thing last night was so awesome.

It was downtown, on campus, and since I wasn't sure how far away we'd have to park and what the actual room would be like, I took my walker because I've not been feeling great this past week. I probably could have made it with just the cane, but better safe than sorry. And it forced Carrie and I to figure out how to get into the building via ramps, a concern I often don't have to worry about but which I'm glad to be forced into thinking about to remind myself that many people have to think about these things every damned day. Anyway, it was fairly easy to do, which was nice.

We got there plenty early and were able to sit up front - the fourth row back I think. We sat off to the side so that I could park my walker against the wall and still be close to it, and that ended up being kinda cool because a whole bunch of the youth who were to perform were sitting around us. I started actually recognizing faces from the HBO documentary Brave New Voices. I felt all fangirly, but tried to hide it, because it might seem creepy coming from some old gimpy white woman. But it was neat to be sitting amidst this crowd of kids to witness their energy first hand.

Some of the things I was impressed with watching the HBO show continued to impress me in person. These kids are so wonderfully supportive of one another. Coming from all over the country, there are nonetheless in a community with each other and you could see them all running around the auditorium giving each other hugs and greeting each other excitedly with "hey! you made it!"

And as they began to perform, the support just increased. If someone forgot the words to their poem or started to get tripped up in some way, the crowd of youth do this thing where they snap their fingers in support until the performer gets back on track. If it gets bad, they even shout things out like "you're great! keep going!"

Despite the fact that technically they're competing against one another, they are awesome about showing pride and support in one another's work. They applaud excitedly when someone gets on stage and when they're done, and they make a lot of noise to show their approval of especially wonderful lines and/or delivery. I actually had to get over some of my "old gimpy white woman" stuff and adjust to the fact that shouting out things "What??!" and "Shut up!!" are actually signs of support and approval. heh

The MCs were two young women also involved in this movement, and they were constantly encouraging the audience to be make more noise. I tried. It's just not something that comes naturally to me. So mostly I clapped a lot and occasionally let out a single "WOO!" after a particularly inspiring piece. I was hoping that the poets up there could see in my non-verbal reactions how much they were moving me with my rapt attention, head bobbing, and often the tears streaming down my face and my wiping them away at the end.

These kids have so much to say and they say it so powerfully. There were pieces about death, love, sexism, racism, queerness, god, revolution, environmentalism, a beautiful song/rap about a mother's sacrifice, and a very humorous piece on fear of commitment that devolved into a young man doing the entire choreography to Beyonce's Single Ladies. That one had the crowd laughing and dancing and hollering and was so much fun it was ridiculous.

At the start of the show, we got treated to a performance by a special guest, artist Marty McConnell ( click here for her website), who was fabulous. Carrie went out during the break to buy some of her chapbooks and CDs - even getting me an early Christmas present! :)

Then the two time champions of the national Brave New Voices festival, the team from Hawaii, came on stage and did a bunch of their poems - including two pieces I saw on the HBO thing and loved.

The second half of the show was the open mic portion, which consisted of the MCs calling out different cities who had teams there and certain artists coming on stage from each team to do their thing. I kept wishing I was writing down the artists names and titles of their pieces so I could look them up later, wishing they all had published books and/or CDs out so I could read/listen to their pieces over and over again.

All in all, it was just a wonderful experience, and I'm so glad Carrie happened to be looking over the schedule for the Wisconsin Book Festival and noticed that this was going on and called me up. We were so pumped up that we had enough energy afterward to do our usual weekly Dollhouse and Vampire Diaries watching. Slept too late today to make it to the book sale, but it was worth it.

For more information about the local UW group hosting this and doing other amazing things, check out OMAI their newly launched website.
For more about the national organizations involved, check out Youth Speaks.

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Attention Locals [08 Oct 2009|11:09pm]
[ mood | excited ]

Remember when I discovered the Teen Poetry Slam and made an excited post about it? Well, the championship team, Hawaii, is going to be performing here in Madison tomorrow (Friday) night at the Wisconsin Book Festival. Click here for the schedule.

Also, after that there is another spoken word event.

Carrie just called me about this and we both got so excited! Anyone else wanna go?

Then on Saturday, it appears there is going to be a book sale - all the books you can cram into a bag for $3 a bag! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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