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✧She/Her ✧ 33 ✧ Vampire Romancer Extraordinaire ✧ FAQ ✧ Joy is a Scottish born, international best selling author, editor, social and chronic illness/disability advocate currently manifesting in the American Midwest with her cryptid husband and their large adopted Internet family. When not collapsed in a heap of glitter and defiant hope, Joy can generally be found hiding somewhere behind a keyboard writing paranormal-pun-filled romances, usually about vampires, werewolves and all other manner of creatures that go bump in the night. In the event of a tumblr purge look for her in the void @ "Joy Demorra" or rattle some acorns in a skull. She'll get back to you. Alternatively you can check out www.joydemorra.com for more information.
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deadgodjess:

Hey: if you wouldn’t feel comfortable discussing a topic with a member of a marginalized group, but you feel totally fine speaking for them in regards to said topic, you should really unpack that bullshit.

I cannot tell you how many times I’ve had someone nope out of a conversation the moment they realize I’m a member of the group they claim to advocate for.

You had a lot to say on this a moment ago, what happened? Does it no longer serve you when we don’t behave neatly within your narrative?

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shatouto:

if you ever feel bad about your writing, especially structure-wise, remember: you’re still not the one who put “somehow, palpatine has returned” into a multimillion dollar franchise produced by one of the greediest and richest corporations on earth. you’ll always be better than that one.

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I’m in bed with a migraine. Holly Mop has got an entire empty bed to lay down in, but the only spot she wants is on top of my leg lol.

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closet-keys:

skzloona:

death2america:

beckaboi:

tilthat:

TIL that Steve Jobs was so good at applying his reality distortion field to convincing employees not to quit, that the original Macintosh motherboard designer planned to just walk into Steve’s office and pee on his desk before he’d have the opportunity to convince him not to quit.

via reddit.com

his what

understandable

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[image id: a screenshot from a section of the wikipedia page for ‘reality distortion field’, the section is titled “Steve Jobs” and the text reads “In Chapter Three of Steve Jobs, biographer Walter Isaacson states that around 1972, while Jobs was attending Reed College, Robert Friedland “taught Steve the reality distortion field.” The RDF was said by Andy Hertzfeld to be Steve Jobs’ ability to convince himself, and others around him, to believe almost anything with a mix of charm, charisma, bravado, hyperbole, marketing, appeasement and persistence. It was said to distort his co-workers’ sense of proportion and scales of difficulties and to make them believe that whatever impossible task he had at hand was possible. Jobs could also use the reality distortion field to appropriate others’ ideas as his own, sometimes proposing an idea back to its originator, only a week after dismissing it.[1]”. end of image id]

uhh….. what the fuck?

love the literal rebranding of gaslighting to sound like an innovative skill instead of just regular psychological abuse

[ID: “’Blood orange?’ She’s so pretentious. Shut up, it’s fucking red” meme but edited to say “‘reality distortion field?’ She’s so pretentious. Shut up, it’s fucking gaslighting.”]

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wongbal:

god I love Mark Hamill so much [x]

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theshmaylor:

inject it directly into my veins

[ID: Two tweets from John Rogers @jonrog1, posted on March 4th 2021. Tweet 1: You can tell we’re a year into lockdown because the focus of the Leverage writing I’m doing is less smashing evil oligarchs and more five page scenes of the gang hanging out in the bar, chilling together, talkin’ emo. Tweet 2: “Hey John, you’re a consulting producer, so we really just need you for your weird crime and oligarchy knowledge” “Here’s five pages on friendship while Parker tests drill bits.”]

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ghostingrose:

glumshoe:

lady-lizbian:

glumshoe:

my favorite scene in LotR as a kid was when Sam started miserably freestyling in the tower of Cirith Ungol and the only reason he ever found Frodo was because he deliriously tried to join in

…i did read some of the novels, but i couldn’t get through them entirely…

…and so i genuinely have no idea whether or not this is serious. coz i mean, obviously, it could be a joke. but it could also have legitimately happened. people who have only seen the films underestimate the amount of random things that happen in the books that could come off as utterly silly and ridiculous if removed from their context.

Haha, well, it is pretty much what happens. Sam is looking for Frodo in the tower of Cirith Ungol and is despairing that he will ever find him. He sits down and does what any self-respecting Tolkien character does during their moments of hopelessness and bursts into song.

It’s a really good song (ten year old Ship had it memorized) and as he begins the refrain a second time, he hears Frodo’s voice answering weakly from above. Frodo is poisoned and despairing and beaten but he is still a Hobbit and cannot resist a singalong even while on the brink of death.

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gallusrostromegalus:

strangestructures:

gallusrostromegalus:

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katy-l-wood:

gallusrostromegalus:

gallusrostromegalus:

I love you all, but I have exactly Three (3) braincell today and they are being allocated to “Stop Dog From Opening Pantry and Eating Her Wieght in Dried Beans”.  This is a very wily dog and I need all 3 of them for this task.  Further updates as events warrant.

Update:
The beans were apparently a clever ruse so I’d watch her and not the other, usually much less inventive dog, to snitch the bag of treats off the counter.

I know he took them, but I can’t figure out WHERE.

FURTHERMORE
this is an unprecedented level of cooperation between them so not only am I outnumbered I am also intellectually outgunned, so I have used the sole advantage I have left and used my superior upper-body strength and opposable thumbs to move a heavy chair in front of the pantry to keep her out of the beans while I look for the treats.

I appreciate your belief that the chair will stop her.

She, in fact, used it as a ladder to get on top of the fridge.  

It’s surpisingly difficult to get a 70-lb dog off the top of your fridge, especially when she is very commited to staying up there and you have another dog trying to follow her up there via the chair you’re using as a stepladder to get the first dog down, but nobody broke anything besides the crock-pot.

She did NOT, however, get into the beans, so technically my plan worked.

There are people in the notes under the impression that we have not gone through every child safety lock, external latching system, assorted heavy objects and every other means of locking the cabinets but the truth of the matter is that this is a frighteningly intelligent animal with horrible monkey paws, hyena jaws and an extraordinary amount of patience so really the only way to keep her out of the pantry is to have a more intellectually engaging activity available for her.  Which I do not.

It is approaching 10 PM, I have a migraine and am being outsmarted by canids and I STILL haven’t found the dang bag of treats.

I found the bag of treats.

Good news: Dogs did NOT eat an entire plastic bag becuase it was vaugely chicken-flavored.

Bad news:  Arwen (Chaotic Supergenius Dog) has been able to open and close the back door with her horrible little monkey paws for about a year now, which mom more lor less taught her on purpose so she can let herself in and out as she pleases. APPARENTLY she taught Charlie (Solid B Student Dog) how to do this fun little trick becuase at 2 AM they woke me up to be let out, and wanting to see the night sky, I followed them out to watch them disappear into the slash pile and begin happily munching on the bag of ttreats Charlie had stashed out there while I was distracted keeping Arwen from the Beans.

I don’t think she even wants the beans. She just wanted my attention and to have a chicken jerky heist.

But now they’re working in tandem to hoard snacks outside.  I am going to go through the slash pile tomorrow when it’s not fucking 20 degrees out and see what else they have stashed in thier larder.

…So this post is about a year and a bit old and it now has Updates.

  • When I made this Arwen was dealing with injured knees, which was taking a lot out of her, in terms of both mobility and mental prowess (but not enough to Not Climb On The Fridge) as she was on pretty intense painkillers for a while there, so her usual shenanigans abated, and she spent a lot of her time in the yard napping.

  • This might have given certain creatures an inaccurate sense of security. 

  • But you can’t keep the Devil in Hell so when I went out in the morning, I found out what she had Actually done was discover that the rabbits had built an entire warren under the slash pile
    (branches and leaves and other yard waste, not an enormous pile of composting fanfic)
    (alas)
  • I think they were laboring under the misapprehension that Arwen’s sedate state was permanent and that a couple of maple branches and a pile of mountain ash leaves would be enough to protect them.
  • The were
  • Wrong

  • She had since been fitted with a sort of Mad-Max-Outdoor-BDSM looking harness which has been doing a marvelous job reliving her joint pain (and makes her the Hottest Bitch at the Dogpark), so she is now significantly more mobile and has more brain cells freed up to commit the kind of interspecies atrocities that both inspired Watership Down and yet make it look sort of tame, the way Watership Down is rather tame compared to say, the SAW horror movie franchise.
  • It was
  • Grisly.

  • She had systematically destroyed the warren in such fashion as to maximize the body count, because she’s a carnivore and not about to waste a golden opportunity out of a sadistic desire to leave survivors to tell the tale or some patronizing concept of sportsmanship.  
  • This was a Hunting Opportunity and treated with the highest degree of respect.
  • Which in dog means giving it her physical and intellectual all.
  • Which in rabbit means Armageddon.

  • Working backwards from the destruction after the fact, I realized she had started her plan by backfilling all but one of the warren’s exits, filling the holes with dirt and rocks and tamping the dirt down so they couldn’t just run out the back when she came a-calling. 
  • Since the backfilled holes were now full of rocks, the easiest way for the rabbits to flee would be to dig straight up and attempt to flee through the leaves and branches.   She accounted for this by removing all but a small ring of leaves around the outside  of the pile, and the branches, so any rabbits fleeing upwards would find themselves trapped in a cage of sticks and leaf litter where she could corner them.
  • The leaf circle neatly hid the remaining exit to the warren and rabbit rancor pit from view from the back door, in case my parents happened to be watching.

  • Clevergirl.jpg

  • The rabbits culd undoubtedly hear, see and smell the commotion but did not leave. My parent’s yard is full of dandelions and due to Arwen’s selfish nature, almost entirely predator free. 
  • Or perhaps the future is a forigen concept to a rabbit.
  • Regardless, at some point in the summer of 2019, she began her invasion, and started digging out the one remaining exit.

  • Once I’d pulled the branches up and raked the leaves away, it was rather impressive- the winter snow had eroded much of the edges, but in the back corner of the yard, there was a rather perfect crater, about ten feet by fifteen feet across and four feet deep, with ruts and furrows and pockets where she had dug out every last tunnel the warren had, the blocked exits and superterranian cage leaving the rabbits trapped as their home was systematically torn apart by a mammalian kaiju. 
  • Like if Godzilla was ripping apart Tokyo because he found out humans go well with ketchup.

  • I looked back up at her, sitting on the rim of the crater, muzzle and eyebrows notched and scarred because rabbits do not go quetly into any night, panting lightly with a pleasantly engaged look as she watched me.

  • “You’re a real Bitch, you know that?”

  • She replied with a happy “Buf!” and grinned an open-mouthed grin of satisfaction, eyes squeezed shut with a sense of satisfaction.

  • I don’t know what her actual bodycount was but I ended up raking out the whole slash pile and found a total of four heads, twenty-two feet and three pelvises.  Of the feet, ten of them were left hind feet, meaning she took at least 10 adults but given her usual propensity for gobbling goslings whole and only rarely forgetting about snacks she left to ferment, I suspect it was much higher.

  • I relayed this to my parents, who were dropping my sister off at Grad School in Australia and my mom sighed.  “Oh Hell.  Well, thank you for cleaning that up, go treat yourself to a nice dinner on our card.
  • I had a very nice Fondue Dinner, went home afterwards, and saw a news report about a disease outbreak in Wuhan, China.  
  • I didn’t leave the house lest Arwen teach Charlie more advanced canine mayhem tactics, then quarentined after my parents got home.
  • That was the last time I went anywhere that wasn’t necessary for health, banking or groceries since.
  • It’s been a year and a quarter since.
  • My parents will both be vaccinated by the end of March, and to celebrate surviving the plauge they have purchased a large service van that they’re modifying into a camper van like those VW busses in the 60′s but with better MPG and functioning AC, so they may do that “Visit All The National Parks” road trip they had planned for 2020 but delayed like sane and reasonable people.
  • They plan to take Arwen for many of these trips now that they have a sleeping place she can’t just chew her way out of on a moments notice to go fight bears or whatever, so this summer will have a Hell Animal National Tour, and Arwen will very much enjoy having a variety of places in which to commit Crimes.

    (She will not commit that many crimes)
    (My parents have had dogs with much worse prey drives on camping trips before with no animal massacres.)
    (They just hadn’t had an animal that dedicated to Earthworks before.)
    (She will commit many sandwich crimes though.)

  • But.  
  • Not all of the National Parks are Dog-Friendly, and you can’t take a dog to Hawai’i like they’ve been considering for next January if we all get our fucking act together. Which means I will likely be drafted into “Come watch the house and Arwen, you can bring Charlie and have a staycation!”

  • Except.
  • I have acquired

  • A Puppy.

  • Herschel is a mere three months old with the kind of normal coordination issues a Corgi with feet to big and a brain still too small for his tiny body has.
  • But he’s got a surprising turn of speed for one so short, and last night I caught him trying to pull one of the boards off my own, fenced-in compost pile because he heard the mice inside.


  • Help.

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This was a great addition to this story, but I can’t believe you’d tell us about Arwen’s BDSM gear without including a picture!

You are right, that was a gross oversight on my part. Behold:


This was last month during a masked outside meeting of the animals, when Herschel was still less than 10lbs and more of a potato than a dog. He was a little intimidated by her, but he’s roughly doubled in size and tripled in hubris so next time they will be able to engage in proper clown-to-clown communication and burn my house down or something.

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hearthburn:

trash-like-me:

I’m still reeling over the fact when I went with my friend to a renaissance fair, there was a lady who was handing out samples. My friend took a bite of it and all I heard was

“My lord that’s soap”

Is that Roman Bath? ‘Cause our Faire has Roman Bath that hands out lil soap samples and apparently someone ALWAYS eats the soap. I developed a habit of wandering by at least once a day and going 'so how many?’ and the sample hander-outer would be “Three today” or “Six and it’s not even lunchtime, what the hell”. On one occasion “Two, but one of them went 'ooh, soap’ before she bit into it and I’m still confused.”

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dracota:

rosslynpaladin:

systlin:

universejunction:

universejunction:

systlin:

It’s sometimes astounding to me to realize that I lived in perhaps the last generation to have chickenpox as an unavoidable illness.

The vaccine was only developed after me and my siblings all had it, and we’ll all have the specter of shingles looming there as a possibility, for the rest of our lives.

But our children will not, because they’ll be able to get a simple little shot in the arm that will prevent them ever having to suffer the misery of chicken pox and the possible future misery of shingles, ever.

I still don’t know if I ever got chickenpox or the vaccine as a kid, but I’m pretty sure I’m right about the same age as (maybe older then) Systlin, so maybe it wasn’t even available when I was a kid. 🤷

Edit: age in her bio. Yeah, I’m three years older.

Oh! The vaccine became available in the USA in 1995. Yeah, I definitely never got that.

We all got chicken pox in 1994. I was 7, my sister 5, and my brother 3.

That was a MISERABLE time, and then the next YEAR the vaccine was released.

Also holy shit I did not know this thank you so much!

Here’s a cautionary fable from the life of a child who got that virus before the Vaccine.

Chickenpox is treated as merely a painful annoyance but I was nearly one of the people it killed. And today it’s still trying to kill me, indirectly. I am over 30. I had chickenpox when I was about 5-6.

The fever would not stay down. My Mom was terrified. To this day I have the scars all over my body and a LOT of them on my torso where it was worst. I have marks in my Adult teeth from where the fever impacted their development. We don’t know what other damage it did- or we wouldn’t until later.

I had on and off lousy health as a younger adult… and it just kept getting worse and worse. We thought working out the gluten intolerance and sinus surgery would have fixed it but it just wasn’t great. I was often weak and fatigued.

Spring of 2017 I had what I didn’t realize was Shingles. Shingles is for old people right? Unless your body is warning you that the latent virus which tried to kill you is surging again and about to destroy you, apparently…

August 11, 2017 I got Sick. And I haven’t been healthy since. I now have almost definitely-virally-triggered Severe Myalgic Encephalomyelitis- ME/CFS. I have no strength and no energy to do even the simplest tasks. I can’t exercise. I can’t lift anything heavy. I can’t walk further than about fifty feet at a time. I spend half my time in bed and I was more or less half-housebound before the pandemic. It’s taken me years to adjust and construct a life I love again, and there’s a lot I will never get back. There is no cure.

THIS IS WHY YOU MUST GET YOUR VACCINES. IT IS NOT always JUST A RASH. IT IS NOT always JUST A FLU. When the covid-19 vaccine comes out I expect you to be in line for it if remotely possible

and I will be.

Severe viral illnesses which we vaccinate for are not “Just a Cold” and you need to take them seriously. If you have anyone in your life who won’t, show them this.

My entire life would be drastically different and I wouldn’t be unable to walk or pick up anything or think properly anymore if I had been able to get that Vaccine before I got the Varicella zostervirus.

VACCINATE.

I have heard that the updated chicken pox vaccine could help with shingles if you are too young for the shingles vaccine or have already had chicken pox. I haven’t quite figured out if it would help with someone who has had both chicken pox and shingles.

I had chicken pox in the later 80′s i think and shingles in 2002-ish.

My shingles looked like a mild case of chicken pox and the pain started a week before the bumps showed up. Please take the offered pain medications if you are able because I didn’t and I have regrets.

I remember hearing about chicken pox parties in the 80′s because there was more of a fear of getting it as an adult. That was the big fear I remember hearing about in grade school.

Vaccinations are your friend.

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wanted to say that my neuro actually told me that beta blockers can have a mediating effect on mast cells, but the reason we didn't use them is bc they effectively neutralize epi-pens. they actually are beneficial for hyper pots bc their entire function is to block adrenaline production, but as you can imagine, that ends poorly for epi-pens. i've had good luck with ivabradine so far!! best of luck on your journey!

That’s funny, cause I know a LOT of folks with MCAS who have reacted negatively to being on them. But it’s good to know it works well for some people! The biggest thing is, yeah, the epi-pen. And I can’t live without mine. Quite literally. So glad  ivabradine is working for you <3

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Hi, Joy!! I have a quick question for you,,, I've been following your Chronic Health tag for a while, and have always kind of suspected POTS but was never sure,,, well, until I got a fitbit and my heartbeat shot up from 70 to 127 after standing up. So,,, I'll need to be seeing a doctor. But do you know what kind of treatments are suggested for it? Everything I see says like "various meds and exercise" but exercise seems counterproductive bc one of the symptoms is exercise intolerance. I dunno, I'm just hesitant to trust judgey doctors or vague websites, and would rather ask someone who actually HAS it.

Hey! Sorry to hear you might be dealing with POTS, it’s not a fun thing to contend with.

The main treatment for POTS is increasing your hydration and salt levels (1). This may come in the form of salt tablets, or naturally through your diet, depending on severity. I get salt tablets for my really bad days and manage it the rest of the time with salty snacks. My daily intake of electrolyte water* is between 2-4 liters a day, as recommended by my doctor. My minimum goal is 2 liters. If I don’t hit that marker, I’m going to start becoming symptomatic and my heart starts doing weird things to the tune of 165bpm while lying down. Which is also a thing. Lying down with your legs propped up to get the blood flow back up to your core is very much a thing a lot of fellow potsies will be all too familiar with.

Another thing is compression therapy. On bad days, I wear compression socks, and essentially what is a medical version of Spanx underwear lol. This helps to keep my blood in my core, and not rush to my legs, which means my heart doesn’t have to go a mile a minute to keep my blood pumping. If I know I’m going to be out the house and doing a lot of walking/standing, I will preemptively wear them, or make sure I’ve got them in my backpack.

This brings us to exercise. And the thing most online articles (and some absolutely shitty doctors) don’t mention about POTS and exercise is that it has to be incredibly gentle due to things like exercise intolerance. It’s taken me two years of rehabilitation and treatment, but I can now do 30 minutes straight on a reclined** exercise bike. This is a pittance compared to someone who used to go hiking up Scottish hills on the daily, but it’s a massive achievement for me now post-illness. I can also go for 30-minute walks in mild weather, provided there aren’t many hills. But running? Hell no. Even some of my physical therapy exercises are too much and have to be swapped out for gentler versions. I do a lot of my stretches and exercises while sitting down, and that’s perfectly acceptable. It’s about finding the level of exercise that is safe and accessible to you. Some folks find that they can get better enough to resume normal levels of exercise, and I still hope that one day I will. But it’s a slow process, and being gentle with myself is the only way I’m going to get there. And if I never do? Well, 30-minute walks are better than lying on the floor cause you stood up too quickly.

There are other medications that can be tried, like blood pressure meds. I’ve got zero experience with them because of my MCAS, but I do know some folks on here who have had good results with their blood pressure meds. But the first and foremost thing to do is make sure you’re hydrated and well-rested. They can really make a difference.

Also, just in general, people who don’t have POTS can experience those heart level numbers if they’re dehydrated. So y’know, this is a general reminder for everyone to take a sip, babes. 

Hope that helped!

*I use electrolyte water to avoid electrolyte imbalances, which can sometimes happen when you drink too much water (3).

**If you can exercise while reclined with POTS, this can help with the intolerance and is just also gentler and less likely to trigger an episode.

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Hi, Joy!! I have a quick question for you,,, I've been following your Chronic Health tag for a while, and have always kind of suspected POTS but was never sure,,, well, until I got a fitbit and my heartbeat shot up from 70 to 127 after standing up. So,,, I'll need to be seeing a doctor. But do you know what kind of treatments are suggested for it? Everything I see says like "various meds and exercise" but exercise seems counterproductive bc one of the symptoms is exercise intolerance. I dunno, I'm just hesitant to trust judgey doctors or vague websites, and would rather ask someone who actually HAS it.

Hey! Sorry to hear you might be dealing with POTS, it’s not a fun thing to contend with.

The main treatment for POTS is increasing your hydration and salt levels (1). This may come in the form of salt tablets, or naturally through your diet, depending on severity. I get salt tablets for my really bad days and manage it the rest of the time with salty snacks. My daily intake of electrolyte water* is between 2-4 liters a day, as recommended by my doctor. My minimum goal is 2 liters. If I don’t hit that marker, I’m going to start becoming symptomatic and my heart starts doing weird things to the tune of 165bpm while lying down. Which is also a thing. Lying down with your legs propped up to get the blood flow back up to your core is very much a thing a lot of fellow potsies will be all too familiar with.

Another thing is compression therapy. On bad days, I wear compression socks, and essentially what is a medical version of Spanx underwear lol. This helps to keep my blood in my core, and not rush to my legs, which means my heart doesn’t have to go a mile a minute to keep my blood pumping. If I know I’m going to be out the house and doing a lot of walking/standing, I will preemptively wear them, or make sure I’ve got them in my backpack.

This brings us to exercise. And the thing most online articles (and some absolutely shitty doctors) don’t mention about POTS and exercise is that it has to be incredibly gentle due to things like exercise intolerance. It’s taken me two years of rehabilitation and treatment, but I can now do 30 minutes straight on a reclined** exercise bike. This is a pittance compared to someone who used to go hiking up Scottish hills on the daily, but it’s a massive achievement for me now post-illness. I can also go for 30-minute walks in mild weather, provided there aren’t many hills. But running? Hell no. Even some of my physical therapy exercises are too much and have to be swapped out for gentler versions. I do a lot of my stretches and exercises while sitting down, and that’s perfectly acceptable. It’s about finding the level of exercise that is safe and accessible to you. Some folks find that they can get better enough to resume normal levels of exercise, and I still hope that one day I will. But it’s a slow process, and being gentle with myself is the only way I’m going to get there. And if I never do? Well, 30-minute walks are better than lying on the floor cause you stood up too quickly.

There are other medications that can be tried, like blood pressure meds. I’ve got zero experience with them because of my MCAS, but I do know some folks on here who have had good results with their blood pressure meds. But the first and foremost thing to do is make sure you’re hydrated and well-rested. They can really make a difference.

Also, just in general, people who don’t have POTS can experience those heart level numbers if they’re dehydrated. So y’know, this is a general reminder for everyone to take a sip, babes. 

Hope that helped!

*I use electrolyte water to avoid electrolyte imbalances, which can sometimes happen when you drink too much water (3).

**If you can exercise while reclined with POTS, this can help with the intolerance and is just also gentler and less likely to trigger an episode.

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leona-florianova:

Lady Sybil Deidre Olgivanna Vimes (née Ramkin)

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manicpixiesdreamdragon:

morticious-delicious:

chaoticdumbasshalforc:

Y’ALL 

HeroForge has added Wheelchairs for your Characters!! 

While Strata Miniatures did it first… (and if you check their post on Painting Polygons they have links to find 5e compatible Combat Wheelchair rules), HeroForge offers customizable options and thats fuckin’ awesome

Bruuuuuuh…. 

@thebibliosphere

Joy! Lookit!

I could finally make my bard😭😭😭

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