Why We All Need Friends Who 'Get It' When It Comes to Being Sick
Having a chronic illness is hard. Having a chronic illness with no friends who understand what youâre going through? Even harder.Â
⢠What is Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome?
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Ehlers-Danlos syndrome (EDS) affects every part of my life â physically, emotionally, financially⌠itâs rough. For a long time, I felt isolated from the rest of the world. Whenever I try and explain what I feel each day to someone healthy, most of the time I am met with generic, âJust think positively!â and âOh I know, I stubbed my toe the other day and it hurt so badly, you have no idea!â statements. These responses show how unaware people can be, often leave me feeling even more alone.
Once I received my official diagnosis when I was 20 years old, I met a friend with the same condition in a support group. Having her friendship changed so much for me in terms of dealing with my declining health. (Iâm so thankful for you, Janey.) It was then that I realized how important having someone who truly âgets itâ is.

As my body continued failing me during the last five years post-diagnosis, my ability to relate to healthy friends has declined as well. This is not to say that I donât have amazing friends who donât struggle with a health condition, because I do, and I donât know what Iâd do without them. They care for me and keep me feeling connected to the ânormal world,â and I am so thankful for them.
I have definitely also had my fair share of healthy friends who were toxic simply because they didnât try to understand or respect my health. But thatâs a story for another day.
The bond I have with the friends who have the same illness or another debilitating disease is unique, and so very needed. We understand each other on a level others canât. We never get upset when plans get canceled because one of us doesnât feel well, and we understand that even if we donât see each other for a month due to our health, we still love and support one another just as much. Even if we donât respond to messages right away, we know itâs not personal.
It is these friends who I know deeply empathize with me when I vent about my body failing me at 25 years old.
It is these friends who I know understand the longing for a more ânormalâ life.

It is these friends who know what you need to be comfortable without you having to give a detailed explanation.
It is these friends who offer you Zofran as casual as one offers a person a mint, just in case you need one.
It is these friends who donât cringe when you show them your visible ailments.
It is these friends who allow you the break of having to explain yourself, and provide you the safety of being able to be yourself and truly be known.
Without these friends, the stress of having such a disabling illness would likely be burying me. I will always be extremely grateful for their love and support.
