I have Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome, which means my body has bad glue. My glue, an amorphous, drunk blob or cloud, playing tricks, getting things all wrong, incapable of indicating what is…
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Sometimes I feel like I don’t exist, like I do not have a body, and all I can feel is dearth, like something astral has buckled and collapsed. When I…
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I remember an underground of things my father and his siblings pretended might be true about their parents. I never met my paternal grandparents and my father’s generation hardly knew…