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Those first two pictures, how dare she wear makeup like a HARLOT. Fire and brimstone time Daddy God.
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It's hilarious to me that no one except the one lady taking the picture is paying any attention as she crosses the finish line. Anna's big heroic moment.... and no one cares.
Could that be her sister?
Anna is on Instagram being bravely grateful for her invisible disabilities. You see, her status as a "disabled athlete" elevates her minor achievements to the same inspirational realm as Venus Williams, Muhammad Ali, Wilma Rudolph, Carrie Johnson, Hank Gathers, and Isaiah Austin! Several years ago, she placed first in her division in a local road race!
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In one picture, she is posing with a smart spirometer that connects to a phone app via bluetooth. One notes that a selling point of this product is that it is "Ready to use right out of the box! No prescription required!" It is marketed to the so-called "worried well" - a category that encompasses nuts like Anna, but also "performance hackers" flirting with orthorexia, and people with shitty insurance who probably have actual medical problems but would rather take their chances with a $79 gadget than visit an actual medical doctor who might order hundreds or thousands of dollars of tests without finding anything wrong.
That said, the device can also be integrated with hospital medical systems to collect and store patient data for review by care providers. When used in this way, it can be used to send push notifications with behavioral techniques for managing breathlessness without medication, and track patient activity levels with a pedometer instead of relying on self-reports alone:
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To her Stories, Anna has shared some childhood pictures featuring her childhood friends. There has been a great deal of in-thread speculation about the nature of Anna's homeschooled experience and the extent to which it might be responsible for how very strange she turned out to be. The more we see of it, the more Anna seems to be the stand-out nonfunctional weirdo. This, even though the other little girls in this picture exhibit many more hallmarks of early-aughts religious fundamentalist lifestyle indoctrination; note that Anna's friends come from an extremely large family and are wearing matching handmade modest party dresses with aprons for additional virtuous thrift and modesty:
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Man, Little Anna looked so normal. I wonder how her parents feel when they look at pictures like these, knowing all the other girls have grown up to have actual college degrees and hobbies and jobs and families and children.
It's hilarious to me that no one except the one lady taking the picture is paying any attention as she crosses the finish line. Anna's big heroic moment.... and no one cares.
The line about wondering where she'd be if she hadn't been diagnosed with all her illnesses and how she frequently wishes she hadn't been is very telling in its oddness. If her illnesses were real and they weren't diagnosed she'd either be dead or so ill she'd be bedridden, with either of those eventuality lead to diagnosis anyways. To normal people being diagnosed doesn't make the disease, it just puts a name and a treatment plan to something you already have and experience. But if you're a crazy skeleton with fake illnesses, wondering what your life would be like if you hadn't doctor shopped your way into being the sickest little girl in the world makes sense.
How old is that pic? She has a fat ass and thighs in it.It's hilarious to me that no one except the one lady taking the picture is paying any attention as she crosses the finish line. Anna's big heroic moment.... and no one cares.
The completely unnecessary belly-asshole is the most likely thing to kill her, and that's entirely her fault.The real irony of course is that her obsessions and doctor-shopping are what will kill her not anything she may (doesn't) have
Yes, that's infuriating because my sister in law, years ago, had a so-called invisible illness and her asshole boyfriend didn't believe her. He even got to a point to tell her she was faking it to escape her responsibilities when she was under a lot of stress because neurodisorders are like this, they can really fuck your body. She got better, but she broke up with him.It doesn't matter whether one single person thinks you 'look' sick or not...you struggle day in day out and yes you do have to deal with those who say 'why can't you walk around the supermarket? You look fine' - looking 'fine' is cold comfort when you know you can barely make it from your lounge to make a damn coffee... disabilities don't give a flying fuck whether you look grand or not they are still consuming you!
How old is that pic? She has a fat ass and thighs in it.
Pour one out for Nancy, who is dealing with a malignant narcissist child in opiate withdrawals and an active narcissistic injury from having her drug abuse laid bare. Her shitbag is going to overflow as the diarrhea hits, and we all know how Anna behaves when she needs her diapers changed. Oh, you need to tend to your congregation? Well, Anna was too sick to move from the couch after her pre-dawn skate purge, and you weren't there to help. Hope you weren't too attached to the living room carpet.So, it seems like a good time for a quick recap!
Back on August 9, Anna took to her Stories to inform the world that she had been prescribed low-dose naltrexone for chronic pain.
A few weeks later, @The Lychee Queen shared key insights about low-dose naltrexone treatment. Far from being a quick fix, Anna would likely experience slow, cumulative gains and need to continue the regimen for up to a year before seeing results. Unless Anna experienced weight loss as a side effect, it seemed doubtful that she would have enough commitment to her recovery to stay the course.
At the end of September, Anna uploaded a Story to illustrate how she takes her medications. For liquid meds, like naltrexone, she said she would just "chug it normal," while blending all of her crushed pills, capsules, and powders into a smoothie. Striking a defensive tone, she said she had to do this because, as an ostomate, she was very afraid of experiencing a stoma blockage from whole pills.
Immediately following the Story demonstrating her "very yummy" medicated concoction, she announced that she had been hospitalized after suffering "a very bad adverse reaction" to her medications. She claimed to have been prescribed other, unspecified painkillers to help her through the agony of withdrawal.
@multiverse immediately noted that, by crushing time-release pills, Anna had been actively abusing her prescriptions.
Now, Anna blames her doctors for "poisoning" her. She does not specify what the "poison" was, but the timeline would suggest she is pinning the blame on the low-dose naltrexone:
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Rather than admitting, addressing, and taking responsibility for her own drug-seeking behavior, Anna claims that (1) a malign authority tricked her into adopting a harmful regimen, (2) she actually knew this regimen was bad from the start, and (3) is now using her superior knowledge and insight to undo the harm that was done to her through absolutely no fault of her own.
Deficient in insight, Anna blunders through life demanding quick fixes and magic cures, alienating anyone who cares enough to express concern, and blaming everyone but herself when the natural consequences of her actions come home to roost.
Man, she's just going to be like this until she dies.
It's also right around a holiday when normal families would be decorating and going to parties and otherwise engaging in festive activities. It's not just Halloween, either. All Saints' Day and All Souls' Day are November 1st and 2nd respectively, and her mother would likely have special services to prepare for on both days. I'm not sure if their particular fundie denomination observes them, but they are commonly celebrated among a few Protestant denominations as well as Catholic churches. They're fairly widespread holidays among Christians in the US.Pour one out for Nancy, who is dealing with a malignant narcissist child in opiate withdrawals and an active narcissistic injury from having her drug abuse laid bare. Her shitbag is going to overflow as the diarrhea hits, and we all know how Anna behaves when she needs her diapers changed. Oh, you need to tend to your congregation? Well, Anna was too sick to move from the couch after her pre-dawn skate purge, and you weren't there to help. Hope you weren't too attached to the living room carpet.
I'm disappointed no one has photoshopped that spirometer pic yet.
Anna is on Instagram being bravely grateful for her invisible disabilities. You see, her status as a "disabled athlete" elevates her minor achievements to the same inspirational realm as Venus Williams, Muhammad Ali, Wilma Rudolph, Carrie Johnson, Hank Gathers, and Isaiah Austin! Several years ago, she placed first in her division in a local road race!
Ver archivo adjunto 1685665Ver archivo adjunto 1685666Ver archivo adjunto 1685667Ver archivo adjunto 1685668
In one picture, she is posing with a smart spirometer that connects to a phone app via bluetooth. One notes that a selling point of this product is that it is "Ready to use right out of the box! No prescription required!" It is marketed to the so-called "worried well" - a category that encompasses nuts like Anna, but also "performance hackers" flirting with orthorexia, and people with shitty insurance who probably have actual medical problems but would rather take their chances with a $79 gadget than visit an actual medical doctor who might order hundreds or thousands of dollars of tests without finding anything wrong.
That said, the device can also be integrated with hospital medical systems to collect and store patient data for review by care providers. When used in this way, it can be used to send push notifications with behavioral techniques for managing breathlessness without medication, and track patient activity levels with a pedometer instead of relying on self-reports alone:
Ver archivo adjunto 1685669
To her Stories, Anna has shared some childhood pictures featuring her childhood friends. There has been a great deal of in-thread speculation about the nature of Anna's homeschooled experience and the extent to which it might be responsible for how very strange she turned out to be. The more we see of it, the more Anna seems to be the stand-out nonfunctional weirdo. This, even though the other little girls in this picture exhibit many more hallmarks of early-aughts religious fundamentalist lifestyle indoctrination; note that Anna's friends come from an extremely large family and are wearing matching handmade modest party dresses with aprons for additional virtuous thrift and modesty:
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Man, Little Anna looked so normal. I wonder how her parents feel when they look at pictures like these, knowing all the other girls have grown up to have actual college degrees and hobbies and jobs and families and children.
It's hilarious to me that no one except the one lady taking the picture is paying any attention as she crosses the finish line. Anna's big heroic moment.... and no one cares.
The line about wondering where she'd be if she hadn't been diagnosed with all her illnesses and how she frequently wishes she hadn't been is very telling in its oddness. If her illnesses were real and they weren't diagnosed she'd either be dead or so ill she'd be bedridden, with either of those eventuality lead to diagnosis anyways. To normal people being diagnosed doesn't make the disease, it just puts a name and a treatment plan to something you already have and experience. But if you're a crazy skeleton with fake illnesses, wondering what your life would be like if you hadn't doctor shopped your way into being the sickest little girl in the world makes sense.