I was told I have an energy limiting disorder and an autonomic 
        nervous system disorder—basically my fight or flight response never turns off and hasn’t since I was 
        19, maybe even before then. Did 
        you know your nervous system is 
        responsible for eating, breathing, 
        resting, and digesting? Yeah mine 
        doesn’t work so instead it’s always 
        ducking, dodging, fighting, freezing, and fleeing. 
      
      
        These systems steal your energy. Your energy is your life force. It 
        steals it while also scraping away at 
        the bits of your psyche left, without 
        any remediation. Fuck all of these 
        systems. 
      
      
        Where the fuck do we go 
        for peace? I have looked people 
        straight in the eyes all my life while 
        being called slurs and being told 
        my life didn’t matter, but I didn’t 
        care because I wasn’t dependent 
        on them for my livelihood. At the 
        peak of my medical travesty—as I 
        am continuously grasping onto life 
        that is not a life and a life that is 
        not promised for the next hour—I 
        am being told by twenty doctors 
        that my life really DOESN’T matter. 
        So who is gonna save me when I 
        cannot save myself anymore? 
      
      
        Funny that we can keep records 
        and records on families but doctors 
        still fail to diagnose a very simple 
        nervous system disorder for over 
        twelve years.
      
      
        I have only found encouragement from other disabled people who find new ways to support 
        without extraction and without 
        expectation beyond reciprocation. 
        It’s because we know we are always 
        in a time of need. Always. And this 
        is where we have got it wrong in 
        society. We expect people to have 
        needs for a week max and that the 
        support systems will save us otherwise. Non-disabled community has 
        opted out of community for capitalism’s sake. 
      
      
        What do you say to someone 
        with no community to rely on? 
      
      
        Where is home when we can- 
        not feel safe in our own flesh and 
        bones? When we can feel poison 
        in our bodies, but no one else can? 
        When the world needs to “see” to 
        believe but then fails to look at 
        you? Where can we feel safe in our 
        own bodies? White people made 
        “brave spaces” and “safe spaces” all 
        to keep opting into the same harmful shit that kills us. Fuck you. 
      
      
        People don’t know what to do 
        with human suffering so they ignore it. Even those who are supposed to be doing that “good” 
        work. How do you scream “this is 
        what community looks like” while 
        unmasked, spewing COVID venom 
        all over your comrades, potentially 
        causing them permanent disability? Y’all can have that. 
      
      
        Legacies of eugenics. Hospitals 
        filled with police on top of stolen 
        land. Doctors saying, “Your labs 
        look okay.” These fuel my nightmares. My body is a source of labor 
        and relational extraction. My body 
        wants healing. Chasm. 
      
      
        I’m seeing a therapist now. My 
        trauma comes from every source 
        like how light refracts. My triggers 
        at this point include existing. Now I 
        have to slowly undo the chains that 
        are tying me down for a rate of $150 
        a month on Talkspace. 
      
      
        —Victoria Copeland
      
   
  
 
  
    Thu, Jul 20 at 4:09 PM 
  
  
    
      Hey Khadijah to be transparent I have not been able 
      to work on the logics interview due to health and just 
      fucked up home shit. Was hoping to do it when I get to 
      Vegas next week. I’m not sure what to respond with via 
      email about the word count
    
   
  
    
      (I also hope you’re doing better!! I should’ve started with that my b.)
    
   
  
    Fri, Jul 21 at 7:24 PM 
  
  
    
      heyyy i have been through the most traumatizing series 
      of hospitalizations and unspeakable pain since July 4
      that #relatable
    
   
  
  
      
      I want to leave space for you to simply not do this at all 
      if you just don’t feel the spoons but i also want to say if 
      you want to do some very short commentary that’s like 
      1k or less words that would also be amazing
    
   
  
    
      I think I can make that work yes! I really need the $ and 
      I was actually so excited to get to publish in the mag But 
      uhm are you ok? Out of the hospital?? I mean “ok” as in 
      not dying but I know you’re probably not okay
    
   
  
    
      like i just want your life in here and i think you know not 
      on no extraction shit but you the real
    
   
  
    
      Thank you that really means so much
    
   
  
    
      …imho this was the most traumatizing thing i ever went 
      through in my adult life for no reason and it wasn’t even 
      my own health that was traumatizing, but the shit i saw 
      fam and lived through in these hospitals was…so meditate on it, if we get to the finish line and you ain’t gave 
      me shit it’s all good, you set up as a vendor and when the 
      feeling hits we can pay you for another issue
    
   
  
    
      but if you have some shit that hit you at 3 am send that 
      raw, like i wanted it before but after what i just survived 
      i need all the crippleds in here!
    
   
  
  
    
      Really same. Like I was def disabled before and 
      knew shit was bad always but FUCCCCK some 
      situations really hit different
    
   
  
    
      And okay I won’t. This has been helpful 
      to hear! So I appreciate it
    
   
  
    
      but just don’t let it stress you, promise
    
   
  
    at one place they had my face next to some kind of 
    psych ward cop thing. it was so triggering i was left in 
    pain for 15 hours writhing and then watching kids like 
    me being dragged into this room by cops and carted 
    out in a stretcher unconscious
  
 
  
    YEAHHHH I BEEN IN THAT SAME POSITION one of these 
    bitch ass hospitals forced me to use to bathroom in 
    the psych prison and oh my fucking gawd!!!!!
  
 
  
    That’s so fucking terrible. The hospitals trigger me 
    so much now. They’re really fucking terrible places. 1 haaaaate doctors
  
 
  
    Just all of it. Throw it away no one 
    should be subjected to them
  
   
  
    but especially the sick! They were def made for 
    “healthy people” who have a sniffle cuz ain’t no 
    way. Ain’t no fucking way
  
   
  
    My partner is not emotional and not a crier and I never 
    seen this man cry so much after experiencing the hospitals with me
  
 
  
    yeah my partner has been really driven to the emotional 
    edge by this and he’s very cool headed compared to me 
    but i left AMA last night after they encircled him with 
    police to get me out.
  
 
  
    The hospitals are so heavily policed!!!!!! 
    That’s so fucked up
  
 
  
    Idk man it’s so heavy. The trauma from it 
    just hits different
  
   
  
    And they will never be held accountable
  
 
  
  as someone who grew up institutionalized this was literally like re-living institutionalization.
  
 
  
  I cannot even fathom how much that made you feel.
  
 
  
    I just want to go homeeeeee
  
 
  
    and people have to literally just deal with it cuz there’s 
    nothing systemically better right now.
  
 
 
  
    America is a fucking nightmare
  
 
  
    the levels of relief I feel when i’m not here
  
 
  
    I really wish I could not exist here haha like my 
    friend in India’s care is superb. Not perfect but 
    so much better and she’s healed so much. Even 
    friends in Berlin are doing better
  
 
  
    America is a fucking NIGHTMARE it’s a death sentence
  
 
  
    India is antiblack AF butttt you basically can get whatever you need if you pay for it and for american dollars 
    you can afford everything also just nowhere is the same 
    with this policing shit.
  
 
  Yeah here you get the anti blackness, police, a heavy bill, 
  fucked up insurance bs, and no adequate treatment LMAO 
  Like so I’m just paying hundreds of dollars for trauma? ok
  Yesterday 2:29 PM 
  
    i hate my rollator. I also learned that i hate acupuncture which made the pain worse.
  
 
  I’m soooo sorry. Lol I miss my Walker so much highkey
  I be wanting to jump off this bed so much.hope those
  injections relieve some of the pain cuz damn.
  
  we’re trying to buy a farm and just escape in
  all seriousness and this was before i got sick
  
  
  leaving america and coming back, it’s like omg get me
  out of here, immediately. the antiblackness is so unhinged even how high yellow i am
   
  Its fucked up bitch now you trapped in your body and
  the US. lmaoo
   
  plus i got this arabic name i’m cursed here
   
  They really hate you Imaoooo you have to change your
  name to Katy Abrams НА
   
  you know this could be the interview we could just
  publish this exchange lol
  
  
  because i want this chronically ill reality to be in the world
  and i also have a fraught relationship with disability studies and organizing; and, also the academy is making everyone sick but we don’t know no doctors. i know a million
  academics and not a single doctor, some bullshit
   
  I’m sitting here with an ice pack on my heart bc I refuse to
  believe I’m having a heart attack. I don’t wanna go to the ER
  because the ER here has hella police and is where they make me
  use the psych prison bathroom amongst other traumaatic shit
  that has happened there. AND im stressed because the air ambulance company needs $40,000 by TODAY and I just got that in
  loans but the bank won’t let me wire it unless I go to the branch
  in person (how sway) So yeah fuck this LMAO
  
  the “you can only come in person thing” is wild when
  meanwhile these institutions are so flexible when it
  comes to getting their bread. But when it’s a life or
  death emergency and you need to be airlifted you need
  to get off your death bed to go to a brick and mortar
  branch. it would be funny if it wasn’t real.
     
  LITERALLY. And when I have my mom call who is my
  power of attorney they always want my vocal consent. I
  HATE it here. I’m tired.
     
  also being sick is so boring and exhausting at the same
  time. I just want to go about my life.
    
  It is literally the most boring fucked up shit. I’m so tired
  of being tired. And my mind still works that’s what’s
  fucked up НАНАНА.
     
  and the idea that doctors have that anyone would make
  up symptoms to be in their shithole countries (which is
  what these hospitals are) is so amazing to me, like have
  y’all been to a hospital?
     
  LITERALLLLLLLY! Why the FUCK would I want to make
  shit shit up fam. You don’t want me here, I DON’T want
  me here. Let’s help each other out.
    
  EXACTLY. Now that they took me off of what was basically medical grade heroin, I have my brain back. No
  one explained to me what dilaudid was before placing
  me on a dilaudid pca machine (patient controlled analgesia pump).
     
  that is so crazy. Wtf is going on with your back? and re:
  dilaudid oh hell yeah absolutely not, though you were
  def in hella pain.
   
  no one has any answers for me, they just keep saying I
  need to find a super neurologist. lol where they at?
   
  Omg I hate neurology. Tbh the worst specialists. In my
  experience haha. Lol they’re always like “wow you’re
  sick did you go to the hospital”. Like yes bitch they
  sent me to you and l’d like to get off this ride so…
   
  twinsies. how do we get off this ride? if these facet
  injections work, I at least can function a bit for 3 weeks
  as that’s how long they worked last time. but it doesn’t
  resolve any other symptoms that seems to be getting
  worse each day. and the most i get from these doctors
  is “damn you look sick”. or “you’re perfectly fine” as if
  i have always been in a walker, had difficulty seeing and
  legs swollen with fluid plus bruising everywhere. anyway
  dif than your situation but same dynamic i’m trying to
  crack the code because this is not life.
   
  Yeah I’m glad they give you some reprieve cuz non
  stop pain is literally so fucking terrible . But I just don’t
  understand the refusal to look for root causes. Doctors
  just never want to be wrong or have too much ego to
  admit when they don’t know. But if they do admit it,
  then they are too scared to try to figure it out bc of liability. It makes it more frustrating that the doctors here
  refuse to talk to each other or look at the entire body.
  Academia is so fucking gross for creating disciplines and
  then literally having insane tunnel vision be of it.
   
  what i find funny is that basically every doctor in the
  last hospital was indian or pakistani and all the patients
  were black and dominican or puerto rican—south asia
  managing our social death.
   
  Honestly that’s triggering. Exactly, There’s nothing
  worse than watching other black people suffer with you
  also suffering
   
  It really does something to you
     
  it really does my ptsd is on fleek. for the first time in
  my adult life i feel like i relived residential school, esp
  at mount sinai where cops kept dragging black autistic
  people into the psych ward for just doing odd things
  like stacking ice cups but not bothering nobody
   
  Omggggg that’s supposed to be such a good hospital too.
  I had to leave Johns Hopkins emergency room because
  it was sooooo bad. Ppl bleeding out and screaming. All
  black people. Wait was 24hours…Then you get to go
  home still sick and literally just thinking about mass suffering. But #wehopeyoufeelbetter.
  
    
  the level of compassion white people receive juxtaposed to our disposability is too much. like put it on
  another floor at least so at least i don’t have to see it.
     
  Idk why they think we don’t want to live our regular
  peaceful lives. All black ppl want is peace like ????
 
  the racial politics of hospitals is off the chains tho esp
  when i compare it to the profound validation i feel with
  indigenous black healers in africa. across the board—
  whatever their limitations— you feel validated, loved
  and your family/ friends are welcome.
 
  It’s really that easy to feel cared for. 
     
  there’s no police at all, like it doesn’t exist in their epistemological universe . 
     
  It’s such an American ass concept. Unsurprising as fuck
  bc everything that touches academia/the university
  here is rotten as fuck
   
  this country is seriously fucked i’m also eating shit here,
  we eat fresh food all day long, like default back home
     
  You will die off the food here alone. And fresh food
  here is expensive as fuck. And no one teaches you
  how to farm. But also the soil is fucked bc America is
  fucked. Hate it lmao just hate it
    
  Also the way they treat farmers here.
  Throw it all away!!!!!
       
  …It really is crazy how disability at this level bends
  time. Like days go by so slow but so fast. Deadlines are
  apparent but also mean nothing. Urgency is something
  completely different bc you have to be hyper focused
  on your body to make sure you’re not immediately
  dying without being hyper focused on your body to
  the point you’re constantly surrounded by the thought
  of pain and grief idk. Disabled people time travel, it’s
  super heavy tho.
   
  ^^^this is super real and i have so much thoughts on
  this because we be time traveling, so do people using
  substances and they hate us all, they want us to be on
  white segmented time which is killing us. but i have to
  eat right now so imma circle back to you fam i love you
  so so so much.
       
  Absolutely. I love you so much. 
       
  and this sucks and i love that you are as hateful of this
  shit as i am because i hate it here
       
  Solidarity HAHAH. Now eat and rest.