My Life with Stripes
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Last published Wed, Jan 15, 2020
Hi! I'm Alana, and I have Ehlers Danlos Syndrome.
Ehlers Danlos Syndrome is a connective tissue disorder, which basically means the stuff that's supposed to hold me together, doesn't. So I dislocate joints, can bend every joint in my body way further than it's supposed to bend, and I can twist into almost impossible shapes. But it's not all party tricks and painful dislocations, there's a lot in between. This is my life with Ehlers Danlos Syndrome.
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