me all day today.
lawwwwwd
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Here are some before-during-after shots of my shoulder surgery. I promise to post more about it when I’m not so exhausted. Here’s to a long road to recovery!
Peace & Starlight.
<3 Ry
W00t W00t! new wrist braces so I can look all badass while writing notes & typing! Yeeeah!!!
I feel like I’m preparing to kick some ass when I wear them.
I refuse to forgive for being such a fucking weird kid.
No fucks were given.
None.
In honor of this lovely zebra-striped occasion, I thought I’ll answer these informative questions, you know, in case anyone was bored, out of booze, or actually interested in my daily life with Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome :)
So the last time I went in to have my super loose shoulder looked that, the Doctor examined me and realized just how loose it was. He was like, “So I have some residents here doing their rounds, would you mind if I brought them in here and showed them your shoulder? We’ve just never seen one this loose before.”
True story yo.
My life.
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If you let an EDS patient help teach a guard clinic….
she’s gonna come home with a battle scar or two…or lots…
Whoops! Haha!
Despite the gruesome injuries, today was incredible. I helped teach the Advanced Dance and Basic Flag classes and I even took Intermediate Rifle! (That’s right, I said INTERMEDIATE RIFLE! HELL YES MOVING UP!) hahahahahaha
But in all seriousness,
This was the last guard/dance related thing I’ll get to do before my surgery. I wanted to go all out. To do all the things everyone as told me not to do because of my disease. I mean, who knows what I’ll be able to do with my shoulder after they reconstruct the joint? Might as well use what I have, while I have it!
Now to convince my Physiology class that I really didn’t not get beaten bahahaha
Peace & Starlight kids!
<3Ry
HELL. YES.
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