when it became clear that I would need a hysterectomy to treat my Not Quite Cancer… Yet, I found great comfort in a Reddit community for people with similar conditions.
I have never been a Reddit user before because I tried talking to people about a thing there once and people were extremely mean to me, even though they clearly didn’t know the answer to my very specific technical question.
This community is opposite of that: lovely and supportive. It is largely populated by women and other people with/formerly with uteruses. I continue being active on it, as we support each other through recovery, etc.
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But there are two takeaways I have about it that break my heart on the daily:
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I feel incredibly privileged in my recovery. I have paid leave from work and will be taking at least 6 weeks for the first phase of recovery before going back. my partner has completely taken over our shared household chores in addition to take great care of me; I don’t know how I could have done this without him. I have been in therapy for 10 years so I’ve unpacked a lot of feelings of obligation to take care of others while not taking accepting care myself.
I wish these other people on Reddit had something like this. I wish they were not with shitty partners. I’ve lived this experience: barely recovering from the flu and needing to clean the entire house top to bottom because my partner wouldn’t pick up the slack during my illness; a partner who didn’t show up to the ER when I broke my ankle.
I try to be kind and not judgmental in encouraging them to expect it, seek it, demand it. But for now, we strangers on the internet are supporting each other.
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