13/09/2025
✨ “It was just four pieces of clothing… but it felt like climbing a mountain.” ✨
Yesterday I managed to put on a wash, only four items. That was all I could handle. For most people, laundry is background noise, something automatic.
For me, every step sorting, lifting, pressing the buttons eats away at my limited energy budget.
This is life with chronic illness. Even the smallest tasks come with pacing, planning, and the risk of a crash.
That doesn’t make me lazy, it makes me human in a body that demands more care than most.
And while it’s frustrating, I’m learning that small victories count.
Four pieces of clothing today is still progress, still survival, and still enough.