Don't Judge Me for My Good Days: Psoriatic-arthritis.com

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  (This was posted Feb 16, 2024 - but I thought it was such a great topic that I wanted to repost it.) Please don't judge me based on my good days. Looks can be deceiving for someone with a chronic illness. What looks like a good day might actually be a good day. Or it might be a good few hours. Or it could be someone doing their best to function through the pain. You don't honestly know what someone is going through, especially when they have lived with the pain for a long time. You'd be surprised how much pain people can learn to smile through. Read the full article at psoriatic-arthritis.com
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I Don't Want to Be Liz: My Name is Elizabeth, Not Liz.

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I think the title tells you what is on my mind. I don't like being called Liz at all. It started when I was 10 and just hasn't stopped. 'Liz' is a name I associate with fiesty, sassy. That sort of thing. I am not a Liz, I am an Elizabeth: It's girly, soft and just me. It's what I like best.
My friends call me Liz, but sometimes they switch off and call me Elizabeth. We call Elizabeth the magic word becasue I get happy when they call me that. My mum calls me Elizabeth. My family calls me Liz. They didn't before I was ten and heard my friends call me Liz. Now they only know that as my name. I hate it. What am I supposed to say?

Elizabeth Facts:

*There is a book all about a girl who doesn't like her nick name, only her real name Elizabeth.

*Elizabeth Taylor turns in her grave everytime she is called Liz Taylor: She only liked Elizabeth too.

*No one ever dared call the Queen of England 'Queen Lizzy' or something.

*Most girls I know with the name of Elizabeth either wished people would call them Elizabeth or used a unique spelling of Liz.

*'Lizzie Maquire' ruined  my life in school, though I did like the show.

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