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How To Spot A Sick Chicken.

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I'm pretty inured to the whole "you don't look sick" line. It all becomes white noise after a while, though I will admit to often thinking, "well you don't look like a knob either", but I generally have enough tact to keep that to myself. Well sometimes. According to my loving family I occasionally have a bowl of bitchy for breakfast, and my Mother Teresa persona is replaced by a large dose of bitch with a side of cow. Usually this has something to do with a lack of coffee, and really if you speak to me pre-caffeine that's your own fault.

In many respects I'm over what other people think. I have enough on my plate without taking on other people's issues. But recently my happy-hippy, zenness slipped. A few weeks ago I was informed by a relative who shall remain nameless (but we both know who you are and you should know better than to piss off a person with a blog) that, "You can't expect sympathy with that face".

For some reason the bluntness of this statement hit me like a full on sucker punch to the gut. I was lost for words and just stood their like a fool with my mouth hanging open. What was I supposed to say to that? Would I have been within my rights to pick up the coffee pot and send it flying across the room at their head? Was it okay that I had a whole montage of Looney Tunes inspired cartoons going through my head? Think lots of anvils and frying pans.

The whole idea that I was asking for sympathy was like nails on a chalk board. I'm pretty sure the effort involved in holding my tongue, and coffee pot, did leave me with a weird twitch and a vein pulsating out the front of my forehead. But other than that I was cool as a cucumber.

Anyone who has ever read my blog or spoken to me for more than 3.2 seconds knows how I feel about the whole pity issue. I HATE pity, it sucks out your soul like a big hairy arsed incubus (or succubus for those of you of the male persuasion). It is dis-empowering and makes you a victim. If you are going to give me pity then you might as well just give me a chilli enema or poke me in the eye with that bastard offspring of a fork and spoon, the spork, and why don't you make it rusty while you're at it. To you and your pity I say a big fat Bite Me!

Now this isn't to say that I don't hold my own private pity parties every now and then. But its a very exclusive invite list of one, and may involve chocolate, hiding under my blankies and watching bad scifi or horror shows (yes I know the geek alert just went off, but until you've watched a shockingly bad scifi or horror show you don't know what you've been missing. If you haven't seen The Blob circa 1988 you haven't lived. The horror of Kevin Dillon's (Entourage) hair alone, is worth the effort of tracking it down). My pity parties are all infected with the Cinderella effect, so they are short lived. After a couple of hours, I wipe the snot off my face, pick up the mounds of soggy tissues and chocolate wrappers, suck it up and move on.

(oh 80's hair how I love you)


So in case I haven't been clear:

NO PITY ALLOWED
PITIERS WILL BE SHOT ON SIGHT
OR AT LEAST KNEECAPPED AND
FORCED TO WATCH
KENDRA ON LOOP.


So once againI am forced to revisit the question of "what does sick look like"?

If I am sick should I look like this?

(The Exorcist is one of my all time favourite movies. So happy when Linda Blair was on my favourite horror eye-candy show Supernatur
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healthyperhaps 5 pts

Thanks Michelle. I'm really not, "so unwell," though. What did I say that gave this impression? I think the tube in my brain and heart medications hint to problems perhaps more serious than mine. Really, I'm very active and require no further treatment. Medically speaking anyway. But as my med student friend said to me, "meds artificially putting you there doesn't count as health." I try to remember this when I feel awful. I shouldn't be content with treatment just because it has taken me out of danger. Doctors and others can minimize my situation all they want, but I've been through a lot and I continue to have symptoms and challenges. Surely that must count for something!

Talcott Parsons had a theory called the "sick role," that sick people are expected to fulfill certain social rights and obligations. If you do not adhere to these rights and obligations, you are considered deviant. For example, if you are sick, you are obligated to stay in bed. The "sick role" disturbs me because it implies that sick people only have needs based on their medical situation, that they don't require greater fulfillment  than to heal.

Your description of the "sick girl" identity made me think of that. Check it out! I love your blog.

I blog about my health and disability issues regularly at http://loveablehomebody.blogspot.com/

Rusty Hoe 5 pts

Sorry to hear you are so unwell. 

I think part of it is people trying to be nice, without really thinking what they are saying, and sometimes its a judgement call.  Just recently I went to my son's cricket final and was sicker than I have been in ages.  I wasn't just pale I was grey and had to be helped to stand up.  Since then people have been much more supportive.  It was like they finally had proof of how ill I am.  I'm not sure if it's a good thing yet.  I hate being "the sick girl".  It can easily become your only identity.  

I liked my chicken too.  When it came up it just fit so well and gave me a good giggle and you have to laugh. :)

My regular blog is Living With Bob ( http://bobisdysautonomia.blogspot.com/ ) which has more info about dysautonomia. 

healthyperhaps 5 pts

Great points about people assuming that if an illness was severe, it would be visible. My friends are amazing. Almost everyone in my entire life always has been. Maybe it's because I have a tube in my brain, a malformation of my brain; I take two heart medications -- just to name a couple of my issues. If the severity of an issue isn't implied to people who lack knowledge, perhaps they are more likely to question the validity of your claims to illness? Ignorant, of course. And no excuse. It's disturbing that so many people make assumptions about how you're feeling/how healthy you are based on how you look and act. I'm so sorry you guys have lost friends over your issues.

Oh, and Michelle, I loved how you addressed perceptions of illness with the chicken! Illnesses and disabilities often seem to need markers of difference like canes or sick faces before they are taken seriously. And when they're taken seriously, pity often ensues!

I blog about my health and disability issues regularly at http://loveablehomebody.blogspot.com/

Rusty Hoe 5 pts

I have found that getting sick has lead to a culling of friendships.  There are some who get it and some who don't or just don't want to.  The friendships that last are sometimes the most unexpected and the greatest pleasure.  The ones I thought would be there through thick and thin have turned out to be the weakest.  I think developing an significant illness forces you to re-evaluate a lot of things in life.  As much as it hurt at the time I'm glad to have gotten rid of the dross or I would have wasted so much time and energy on them. 

Janers0217 5 pts

People seem to think that if you are sick that you're going to be really obvious.  I guess they do expect the tattoo or something like that.  Honestly, I have almost given up on hanging out with friends because they have determined that since we're all young, we're all healthy.  I've tried explaining to them how illness works, but they never get it.  Maybe explaining it in terms of sick chickens will help them to understand it.

Rusty Hoe 5 pts

It's such a common problem regardless of what your 'invisible' illness is.  In many ways it's worse when you have a weird disorder, that is difficult to understand or explain.  If you say you have cancer people instantly understand how serious the situation is and woudn't say anything about appropriate levels of visible sickness.  I'm not quite sure why we have to justify being sick or level of illness.  No illness is good and comments like this take away the legitimacy of what you are experiencing.  When you already feel guilty about burdening your family or your self-image is already in the toilet due to the changes the illness brings you really don't need these comments. 

Denise 9 pts moderator

I don't know why it is that people find this such a difficult concept to grasp.

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