This week I attended a poetry reading by Polly Atkin . A few thoughts from the evening....
In 2014 she was diagnosed with one of the Ehlers Danlos Syndromes (EDS) – hereditary connective tissue disorders. In 2015 she was also diagnosed with Genetic Haemochromatosis, a hereditary metabolic disorder which leads to a toxic accumulation of iron in the body. See Being Mutant for more on both conditions and her experience of living with them.
Polly would have liked to have written stories or novels
The fragmentation , fatigue and pain, raised the possibility of poetry.
How do you describe an autoimmune condition:
Rock in your shoe. Wasp in your ear. Knife in your side!
Diagnosis:
“It’s incurable; why do you want it diagnosed!”
Gender based incurable illness. Medical folk don’t want to diagnose. The lady looks attractive, pretty, good makeup, smiling. The pain and fatigue is hiding.
Womens’ pain is ignored. Why do you need the diagnosis.
If you broke your leg you wouldn’t say don’t get it diagnosed / treated.
Better diagnosis.
Make the invisible visible!
Me and the incalcitrant. To describe the other part.
Unseen and unheard.
Chronic illness is like pushing a rock.
Polly mentioned in one of her poems the taste of iron in the subjects mouth. Polly thought that the taste of iron was something we all experience.......it is the classic symptom of haemochromatosis diagnosed five years later!
Basic Nest Architecture by Polly Atkin published by Seren (a Welsh Publisher).
Best wishes
Kevin