This Can't Be It.
On chronic illness, “new normal,” and why I’m widening the lens
I was sitting in one of my specialist’s offices the other day, not on an exam table, but in a chair across from her desk. She handed me a box of tissues before she spoke, which is how I knew this wasn’t going to be a quick check-in.
“This may be your new normal.”
Not feeling well. Brain fog. Chronic Pain. Fatigue that doesn’t fully lift.
She wasn’t careless or dismissive, she held my hand while speaking to me. She was being honest, based on scans, history, and the complexity of what my body has been navigating for years. And to be clear, this wasn’t about getting older.
This is the side of what it’s like living with seven autoimmune conditions. Crohn’s. Rheumatoid arthritis. Uveitis. A third brain tumor. A nervous system and immune system that have been in constant conversation, sometimes conflict, for a very long time.
I understand why she said it.
But I’m not willing to accept that this is where the conversation ends.
There is a difference between acknowledging chronic illness and surrendering to suffering. Between being realistic and becoming resigned. And between managing disease and giving up on the possibility of feeling better.
I’ve lived inside this body long enough to know that health is not one system, one specialist, or one prescription. It’s layered. It’s cumulative. It’s influenced by inflammation, stress, environment, rest, nourishment, and how supported the nervous system feels day to day.
If this is my baseline, then the baseline deserves to be examined.
This doesn’t mean rejecting modern medicine. I rely on it. It has saved my life more than once. But it does mean recognizing its limits, especially when it comes to complex, overlapping autoimmune conditions.
So I’m choosing to widen the lens.
More holistic support.
More integration.
More curiosity.
More responsibility for how I live, not just how I’m treated.
For fewer hard days stacked back to back.
This can’t be it. And I don’t believe it is.
If you’re living with chronic illness and have ever been told that pain, fog, or exhaustion are simply part of the package, I see you. And if you’ve felt that quiet resistance rise up, the sense that there has to be more support available than what you’ve been offered so far, you’re not imagining it.
I’ll be exploring this more here. Thoughtfully. Responsibly. Without hype or false promises.
Just honest curiosity and a refusal to shrink what’s possible.
Not because I’m denying reality. But because I’m not done advocating for a life that still feels like mine.
XO,
Indie




If anyone can figure out the creative and innovative way out of this, you can. That said, I'm here to help.
As someone who also lives with an autoimmune condition (adult onset type 1 diabetes) I am sending you so much light and love. It is not easy. xoxo