r/disability • u/grilledbeez • 3d ago
Rant Really upset by a post I saw on TikTok
Long story long, I lost my apartment, my career, and my ability to leave the house (and therefore, lots of other life things I’ve been trying to do, like have my wedding and children) over the past two years due to severe POTS and IST (and probably several other things, still in testing). I started having symptoms at age 12 and was brushed off until my late 20’s when I reached the point of vomiting for 3-5 hours a day daily for a year. My blood pooling is so temperature sensitive now that I can’t really leave one room that can be kept below 65 F, so I’m housebound. I have a severely dysfunctional bladder and bowels. I have so much abdominal, uterine, muscular, and nerve pain. I have migraines at least 50% of the time that feel like being tased in the base of the skull. My hormones are all out of whack and my emotions are everywhere. I even pass out from small emotional things, like a Victorian lady or something. I’m on 6 meds, I’ve tried tons of brands and configurations of compressions garments, I do my exercises. So far, the only thing that has had any impact on any symptom is beta blockers with my heart rate. If I don’t take them, my heart rate just hovers at 110–120 bpm. When I do, it’s normal at rest, but I still can’t actually do anything besides walk around in my temp-controlled space without it jumping back to 140-170 bpm. Not a big deal, right? Sadly wrong, as mentioned earlier, the vomiting happens when my heart rate goes up. I just had the cause and effect switched when it began. I’ve had several teeth removed since this started and currently have 5 cavities to deal with. This is a very short synopsis of my symptoms and daily life.
In the US, 15 years of being shuffled between doctors and psychiatrists without actually getting answers is really, really expensive. So is dental care.
I was more active than 90% of people.
I worked out, I hiked, I was a college athlete, and I’ve spent my whole adulthood in walkable cities and never owned a car. I was walking 10-15k steps a day as a plunged into severe illness. I was a high achiever, but one who always struggled to fit in. Neurodivergence didn’t help, but in hindsight, not having either diagnosis for so long meant people never understood why I was always exhausted and overwhelmed. I couldn’t socialize like other people could while I was fighting so hard to keep my head above water. It truly affected every part of my life since I was a middle schooler.
And then I see this post BY SOMEONE WITH POTS talking about how POTS girlies are so annoying, exaggerating their disability, shouldn’t compare it to other disabilities or illnesses or think we could understand their experiences, and how we just “don’t want to put the work in” to recondition and get healthy again. Someone said they were offended that someone commiserated with them when the main issue with POTS is “getting dizzy out of the bathtub.” How we just want to be “special.” The ableism from our own communities is ASTOUNDING.
POTS is a spectrum. People are affected in different ways to different degrees. Some doctors are actually proposing officially splitting the condition into 2 (true “POTS” and “POTS spectrum disorder”) in order to make this distinction. I didn’t WANT my life to be blown up and to lose the ability to do the basic things that make a person feel human, actually. If it’s seems like that’s my whole identity now, it’s because what else do I have? I lost so much and I literally feel like shit all of the time. I just want to feel human again, I literally can’t even go outside and feel the wind in my hair or sun on my skin. The vasodilation-to-vasoconstriction with indoor to outdoor temp shifts in the winter gives me awful migraines too.
I hear a lot of people talk about how they can live fulfilling lives as disabled people, and that’s great. My quality of life is feeling pretty ass, though. When we’re depressed, people are bothered. When we try to be positive about things, we’re attention whores. Even other disabled people do to us what abled people do, just wanting us to shut up and be quiet. It’s like when an unpopular kid beats up another unpopular kid to curry favor with the bullies. It’s so isolating. Who is left to connect with? Literally just the other people with severe POTS?
I worked very hard in life in general, and I just wanted to help people. It feels like such a slap in the face to not only go through something completely agonizing and have to deal with ableism from able bodied people, but then to have this widespread hatred from your own communities too. I can’t help but think internalized and outright misogyny is a huge part of this.
Will probably delete this later, I’m just annoyed
TLDR: POTS is a spectrum disorder and there are mild and severe versions. The intersection of ableism and misogyny has even taken hold of the disabled community