No fancy OP this time because I am running on E! I'm definitely not a couple of days late! This week's person of interest is you, dear reader. Tell this fat frog lady all about your lovely selves this week. Tell me what makes you laugh and what brings you joy in this hell on earth we call home.
As always, we ask that in order to participate in the weekly megathread, one self-identifies as some form of disabled, which is broadly defined in the community sidebar:
"Disability" is an umbrella term which encompasses physical disabilities, emotional/psychiatric disabilities, neurodivergence, intellectual/developmental disabilities, sensory disabilities, invisible disabilities, and more. You do not have to have an official diagnosis to consider yourself disabled.
Mask up, love one another, and stay alive for one more week.
I returned to office after my accomodations were taken from me (I only had them for three weeks before the senior manager learned about them), and after only two days I became as burnt out as I was before them. I don't know how I will survive for another 5 months. I started CBT with a therapist that seems really good and professional (she's also treating autism as just another neurotype which is great), so I hope that it might help.