A Week Off

Hey, friends! I was going to write a post about my experience with cervical erosion and the many shortcomings of sex education this week, but I’ve had a lot to deal with, from the banal (travelling, a GP appointment, getting inebriated in a park) to the exciting (I got hung from a fucking ceiling again) and the super-challenging (the Kavanaugh-related news cycle, some cold-y flu-y bastard illness thing and a previously-violent human in my life beginning to amp up verbal aggression and possession-smashing again).

I’m trying to practice what I preach with regards to being kind to oneself, eschewing internalised ableism and rejecting the idealisation of “productivity”, so I’m going to allow myself a week off from writing blog posts. I’ll probably only be engaging with vapid and/or fun and/or very gentle Twitter content this week too and I might mute some hashtags and keywords.

Until next time, here is a cute photo of me being suspended (face-down! with minimal squealing!) and thank you all for your support.

Photograph of a skinny-ish white person (Morgan) suspended above the ground using a number of beige ropes and two carabiners. Their feet are bare, they are wearing black leggings and a grey T-shirt, and their face is not visible.