So I have been in Chicago for about a month now. I have learned a lot of things about being here in that time. But one of my favorite things about this place is that I finally, finally am not worried about the things I say or do being misinterpreted in any way. I can make jokes with people in rehearsal, I wear what I want, I can be myself everywhere I go, and I can enjoy myself without the the threat of losing career opportunities. People really don't seem to care as much about any of that here. I knew I felt oppressed in Oklahoma, but I had no idea the extent of that feeling until I came here.
Maybe it's just that it's a bigger city and people don't have time to care about those things. Maybe it's just that I'm nowhere near academia. Maybe the more liberal atmosphere has something to do with it, but I'm totally into it. I mean, didn't we all get into theatre for the community? What is it if you don't have communal support? It's...not really fun or even worth it. I guess I didn't realize how bad things had gotten.
So I feel liberated here. I feel accepted. I feel beautiful. I feel appreciated! I feel appreciated!! Appreciated appreciated appreciated!! I can't remember the last time I said that!
Thank you Universe! More please!
My frustrating and amazing journey struggling with Atypical Hemolytic Uremic Syndrome (aHUS) and Kidney Failure.
Why this blog?
Welcome! Thank you for visiting my blog!
This is my medical and recreational blogsite. Some of the entries on this blog are honest and quite vulnerable, as I wrote them at my lowest point. I try to keep a positive outlook on life, because no one wants to hang out with a downer, including me. Writing these entries has allowed me to see the world through a beneficial filter that allows me to appreciate every moment I have been able to experience in my life, even the difficult ones.
My husband Matthew and I LIVE when we can. I mean we suck the juice out of life, and we aren't ashamed of that outlook. It makes the bad times ok somehow because we took advantage when we were able. The pictures on this blog are part of that. I take pretty pictures of my sick body to boost my self esteem when I am having a difficult time seeing myself as a woman instead of a sick person. It is how I cope with my illness, and no one gets to judge how you survive your difficulties. So live on, and feed your souls.
Watch our story here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mG_mrDJ10LM&feature=youtu.be
~ Tonia
I have decided to relaunch my Facebook Page, The Beauty in Illness. Along with the help of two other rare patient advocates, we are hoping to include artistic stories of struggle and perseverence through creative ways. Please check us out and let us know if you would like to contribute!
This is my medical and recreational blogsite. Some of the entries on this blog are honest and quite vulnerable, as I wrote them at my lowest point. I try to keep a positive outlook on life, because no one wants to hang out with a downer, including me. Writing these entries has allowed me to see the world through a beneficial filter that allows me to appreciate every moment I have been able to experience in my life, even the difficult ones.
My husband Matthew and I LIVE when we can. I mean we suck the juice out of life, and we aren't ashamed of that outlook. It makes the bad times ok somehow because we took advantage when we were able. The pictures on this blog are part of that. I take pretty pictures of my sick body to boost my self esteem when I am having a difficult time seeing myself as a woman instead of a sick person. It is how I cope with my illness, and no one gets to judge how you survive your difficulties. So live on, and feed your souls.
Watch our story here:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mG_mrDJ10LM&feature=youtu.be
~ Tonia
I have decided to relaunch my Facebook Page, The Beauty in Illness. Along with the help of two other rare patient advocates, we are hoping to include artistic stories of struggle and perseverence through creative ways. Please check us out and let us know if you would like to contribute!
Hospital Me THEN (2012)
Hospital me NOW (2015)
Post Transplant-1 Year (March 2014)
Pre Dialysis Pinup Shoot (2012)
Mid Dialysis Boudoir (March 2013)
Non-Pinup Me Now (2015)
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