Greetings! I'll be your disabled hostess for this week. I am grappling with #AnkylosingSpondylitis, #Hashimotos, #EhlersDanlos, and some yet to be discovered issues. I write, direct, and produce films and am figuring out how to do that while disabled. - @jenna_payne
The above pictures are from my wedding & after the last biggish live action short film I directed.
In 2015 & 2016, I felt an increasing amount of pain & began to struggle to digest food. In late 2016, it began to rain inside our apartment. Six months later my spine caught fire.
I worked my last film production job - a career I both loved b/c there's nothing like it & hated b/c the hours & stress were brutal - in the spring of 2017. Between that & the eventual Aspergillus that was discovered in my apt (& a blood test), I have been disabled ever since.
My life sort of fell apart for a while. Thankfully, my then boyfriend/now husband stuck with me (not without some bumps), but I basically was trapped in the apt that was making me sick for a year. I couldn't hold my up, couldn't go up or down stairs, and was desperate for help.
I took my diagnostic odyssey - 21 doctors & nearly 3 years before any meaningful Dx - and turned it into a script that I am pitching right now called HYSTERIA. Fingers crossed on a grant or two coming through soon!
Tired of being dismissed, chronically ill & undiagnosed patient Cassandra takes matters into her own hands, murders most of her doctors, and blows up an insurance company.
I've always been a genre gal, so I worked through a lot of therapy over the two years that I crafted this very personal story. I'm ashamed to admit that I thought if you were sick you just went to the doctor until I actually had a complex, chronic illness.
I might leave it at that for this evening? I'd love to talk more about invisible illnesses, diagnostic tips, film production, and more. Let me know what you want to hear about and thanks! - @jenna_payne
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When I first began to experience neck & shoulder pain in 2015 and the inability to digest food, I switched my 2016 insurance plan to a barely affordable PPO, determined to find out what was ailing me. Here's a diagnostic thread for #InvisibleIllnesses. - @jenna_payne
Like most people who thought they were healthy (more on that tomorrow?), we've been told that if you feel sick you go to the doctor and they can fix you unless it's something like cancer or Alzheimer's. I was in for a rude awakening....
CW: diet, eating disorder?
This scene from my medical revenge HYSTERIA is more or less lifted from real life. This was my first appointment after starving myself at 1200 calories/day and gaining 40 pounds in 2/3 years. The problem was NOT my diet.
Today, I want to talk about growing up with a disability that nobody recognized as a disability. In fact, not a single one of my doctors so much as breathed the word disabled until I was 19 and signing paperwork to enroll me in FMLA so I wouldn't get fired if I had to miss work.
Before I could even talk, I knew how to pop my own elbows back into place, because dislocations were that frequent. "But she'll grow out of it," said the doctors. Then, I learned to talk and frequently expressed that I was in pain. "It's just growing pains," said the doctors.
Then, I began to fall. My ankles would roll sideways at a 90-degree angle and I would fall. Usually when I was just walking, but sometimes even if I was just standing still. "It's because your growing," said the doctors.
I can't tell you the number of times someone found out that I'm asexual and asked, "Is it because of your disability"? This is harmful on many fronts. First of all, no. My spouse is also asexual and is able-bodied, so obviously, that's not the case.
But questions like these stem from deeper prejudices. Disabled people are constantly desexualized and infantilized. Many disabled people live healthy and fulfilling sex lives, and my asexuality is not a byproduct or "symptom" of my disabilities.
Asexuality as an orientation is widely medicalized. Many people (including some doctors) think that asexuality is not a valid orientation and, therefore, there must be something "wrong" that's causing it.
Hey everyone! For those of you just meeting me for the first time, allow me to introduce myself in more detail. My name is Courtney Lane (she/her), and I am a Victorian Hair Artist, Historian, and Professional Weirdo based in Kansas City, USA. 🧵 1/11
My business is called Never Forgotten where I make bespoke works of art and jewelry out of hair! A majority of my work is done for sentimental purposes, and I can work with the hair of your beloved humans, horses, and even small animals.🧵 2/11
Hairwork has been my full-time profession for over 6 years. In addition to making the art myself, I also teach workshops on a variety of hairwork techniques, and I offer lectures on the history of this nearly forgotten art form. neverforgottencl.com🧵 3/11
Flaunting my zebra striped nails and one of my numerous braces for #EDSAwarenessMonth! Extreme hyper mobility is a weird thing, because on one hand, I can do some really interesting contortion tricks...but on the other hand, if I yawn too hard, I might dislocate my jaw.
This is problematic when my condition causes chronic fatigue & therefore a lot of yawning. I have a brace for just about every joint in my body, & several canes with handles of various shapes & sizes, because my accessibility/mobility needs vary day by day.
Before the age of three, I already knew how to pop my own elbows back into place & I don't remember a single time in my life when I wasn't in at least a moderate amount of pain.
Ok, time to talk about my psychiatrist experience.
For the course of approx 12 months from mid 2018 to mid 2019, I was abused and mistreated by a psychiatrist who is considered to be one of the main 'experts' in Adult ADHD in Melbourne.
I shrugged off my concerns initially because I was so happy to finally be treated and medicated for my ADHD. In my first appointment, he pressured me to let me Mum join the appointment even though she was only there because she gave me a lift.
he directed almost of the questions in that first appointment. I barely got a word in. Within 45 minutes, after a series of very leading questions asked to my Mum (not to me), he had diagnosed me with two serious mental illnesses and written me several scripts.