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Author: Fatigue Fairy

I'm never not tired and I haven't been able to walk in these shoes for years.
A little heap of small stones tumbling out of a bag. Writing on one of them is visible and reads, paint or draw.
September 29, 2019September 29, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Aboard the Ship Self-Help 3: Coping Stones

A yellow plastic model of a brain with frogs' legs.
September 24, 2019September 24, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Adding to the Pile of Good Things: the Brain Frog

An instant porridge pot with a spoon on top. White text underneath reads, Using instant porridge pots allows me to eat a hot breakfast, something that makes a significant difference to my energy levels, and to make it myself.
September 22, 2019September 22, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Chronic Illness vs the Environment

A grey stone rests on fabric with a floral pattern. There is purple writing on the stone which reads, to live is to be vulnerable.
September 18, 2019September 29, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Aboard the Ship Self-Help 2: But won’t being vulnerable make me really vulnerable…?

A bad watercolour picture I painted of a person in a small dinghy with the name Self-Help on its stern.
September 14, 2019September 14, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Welcome to my Voyage on the Good Ship Self-Help

A much simplified, colouring by numbers version of The Starry Night painting by Van Gogh.
September 12, 2019September 12, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Adding to the Pile of Good Things

A white person with blonde hair. They are looking down and holding a plait over their eyes.
September 8, 2019September 8, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

I Hate Having Carers: A Rant

A woodland scene with deciduous trees growing close together. On the largest tree trunk is a white notice with keep out written on it in marker pen.
August 4, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

What are These Boundary Things and How do I get One?

The background is cream coloured and the font an old-fashioned typewriter looking font. The text reads, hey Mum, I’m feeling really lonely and if you have a minute in the next day or two would you mind popping into my room so we can have a chat? The edges of the text have been cut off.
July 4, 2019July 4, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

Why Can’t I Just Ask For Stuff?

A stairlift is at the top of some stairs; you can see the rail going down to the bottom. The arms of the stairlift are raised, as are the footplate and the front half of the seat. The seat and back are a particularly revolting yellowish-brown colour, and the rest is a pale grey.
June 8, 2019 Fatigue Fairy

My Stairlift: Delight and Disappointment

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  • Adding to the Pile of Good Things
  • LGBT+
  • ME/CFS
  • Mental Health
  • My Voyage on the Good Ship Self-Help

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