Every one in a while I try to re-imagine shows like The Real Housewives of.... for people with chronic illness whose health has forced them to stay at home all of the time, some with spouses that not only have to work but also have to take care of their ill partner.
"Ooooh girl that walker is GORGEOUS! But the who's who of chronic illness have their walking aids and even disability-friendly bathtubs designed by Michael Kors. Come on."
Or
"Yeah the bag you carry with your medications HAS to have Swarovski crystals. Otherwise you're just not trying hard enough."
Or
"Oh my GOD you CANNOT be serious - you still use the generic brand of medication? Wow. The brand name is the only way to actually treat those symptoms! How do you EVER expect to improve if you stick with generic.
Like, ew."
K I know it's completely random, but I was watching some trash tv and was imagining me as a Real Housewife with Chronic Illness.
#latenightthoughts
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