A month ago, I had one of those big nights you remember forever. I’ve felt nervous writing my recap blog—I wanted to do it justice—but I realized I’ve worked myself into so much of a tizzy that I haven’t written anything at all now because I’m in a writing paralysis. (Isn’t it fun being perpetually… Continue reading That time I went to a Joint Session of Congress
The Women’s March on Washington and why I wish I could be there
I can’t march at the Women’s March tomorrow, even though I’m only an hour or so away from Washington D.C. Not because I don’t want to. No, I desperately want to. As a little girl, feminism meant my mom was having her Mormon Feminist Book Group over and they were going to laugh and be… Continue reading The Women’s March on Washington and why I wish I could be there
The ADA is a right, no matter what state you’re in
This is not a blog post about dysautonomia. This is political, and if that upsets you, I’m only a little sorry. There aren’t words to describe how upset it makes me when I watch an Education Secretary Nominee say that complying with the Americans with Disabilities Act, a federal civil rights law, should be left… Continue reading The ADA is a right, no matter what state you’re in
Sorry I didn’t answer your question
I’m a rambler when I’m nervous. And when I’m not nervous. When I’m perfectly fine, when I’m happy, when I’m angry, when I’m every emotion, I usually talk. When someone gives me a question I don’t have a good answer to or don’t want to answer, I still answer. I’ll give them an answer to… Continue reading Sorry I didn’t answer your question
2016 Dysautonomia inspired gift guide
Happiest of happy holidays, friends! The gift giving holidays are rapidly approaching and I’m procrastinating my holiday shopping like nobody’s business. That doesn’t mean I don’t have time to help you guys in your holiday shopping for your loved ones with dysautonomia. And if nothing here strikes you, check out last year’s guide, because I feel… Continue reading 2016 Dysautonomia inspired gift guide