My youngest sister had Down’s Syndrome. She was born in 1967. The doctors told my parents they should send her away, because they already had three small children, and she would never be able to take care of herself. My mother told them she wouldn’t abandon her daughter

I’m on a discord for people with the chronic disease I have. We give each other advice about what are normal symptoms, things that help, and talk to those trying to get diagnosed

Baked beans would be good with chicken and waffles

My sister’s cats—this was their favorite spot