I’m sure we’ll get a more detailed explanation a few chapters from now, but my guess is that Aizawa saw Shinso’s potential in the Sports festival and, feeling like the school was wasting the chance to create more heroes, decided to give Shinso a chance to impress him and try and get out of general studies.
Not an easy thing, as we all know, but I think it’s safe to say Shinso has impressed upon Aizawa that he does have what it takes to become a great hero, a sharp mind and an excellent quirk to pair with it.
the newest chapter was pretty cool! looks like we get a mini arc to start off, and its pretty interesting so far! a bit more insight into the quirks of class B and we got to see some Shinso upgrades!
the biggest surprise though….
WAS THAT MINA SHIPS MIDMIGHT!!!
ohh that loveable shipper scamp, whatever will she come up with next XP
said: but rex you don’t understand… Mina’s on a team with Ochako AND Deku. She could start pestering her again about her crush~ X3
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you’re right!!!! and moreover!!! maybe izuku will overhear something about Ochako liking somebody (not hearing who) and he starts thinking about it and realizes that Ochako liking some makes his heart clench or something and—-!!!
HORIKOSHI YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD, I AIN’T HOLDING MY BREATH BUT YOU BETTER DELIVER SOMETHING!!
Please help raise awareness about a serious illness that hides in plain sight
My name is Ang. If you’ve been following my story then I’m sure you’ve heard about this, but I’ve come down with a chronic illness. I have severe-spectrum MECFS. Myalgic Encephalomyelitis, or cruelly called Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, which downplays how much of a devastating, horribly disabling and terrifying disease this is.
It is an illness that affects millions, leaving a good portion of us housebound or bedbound, some so sick they are paralyzed and need to be tubefed and others die from the illness or complications.
I’ve been bedbound almost 3 months now since my illness has been progressing (which is nothing compared to how quickly it can become years), so sick some days I cant lift a spoon to feed myself, talk, or tolerate light and sound. I can’t draw anymore which was my passion in life as an artist, let alone take care of myself. I can’t even tolerate watching TV or play games most days to distract myself from the trauma caused by being confined to a bed in this sort of agony.
I got ill like this after getting the flu in January, and it’s been downhill from there as I started having bizarre neurological symptoms and collapsing episodes where I was unable to move, the energy draining from my body as the days went on until I needed a cane to walk, then a walker, then I was housebound with a wheelchair, and now I am bedbound and the severity steadily worsens with no let up so far despite doing everything I can to stop or slow the progression.
It is a level of sickness that is overwhelming me and my life is uncertain, but it’s looking grim from this point. I’m in severe pain constantly, on top of having horrible dysfunction in every other part of my body. I’ve only been steadily declining.
I lost my entire life right as it felt like it was starting. I was an artist working my dream job at Cartoon Network, and now I may never be able to return to the animation industry or live out my dreams of telling the stories I wanted.
The worst part is this illness could have been treatable by now! But it’s not, due to a deliberate choice of abuse and neglect by medical institutions. Most doctors aren’t trained to treat or diagnose M.E. and it gets practically no funding. Most sufferers are told it’s all in our heads (wrongfully diagnosed with conversion disorder or functional neurological disorder) even with evidence coming out that it’s a physical neurological disease and the only treatment we are given is get told to take anti-depressants, see a therapist, and exercise (despite exertion intolerance being the hallmark symptom and dangerous).
So the only way people like me have any hope of getting better is if we get a surge in awareness and understanding, and hope it leads to more funding and research. With decades of neglect and lives lost, this can’t go on.
At first I asked for donations when I was trying to figure out what was happening to my body as I threw money at doctors appointments begging for help only to get turned away and given no help, dwindling away my savings from when I used to work. And while donations were loved and helped significantly in my financial situation, it will not give me access to effective treatments if they don’t exist.
That is why I am asking you to help spread awareness. Please educate yourselves and donate if you can to organizations that research M.E.
People like me are suffering with a monster illness as debilitating as late-stage AIDS or cancer, hopelessly sick and dying with little help and living in severe medical neglect. I can’t even get a caregiver which I need now because my family can’t care for me longterm, all because my illness isn’t taken seriously by health insurance companies!
We need help. People with M.E. need help so bad because a lot of us are even too sick to advocate for ourselves.
If you want to know more there’s a wonderful documentary on Netflix made by M.E. sufferer, Jennifer Brea called Unrest (2017). Please give it a watch.
Please share this. I am one of the #millionsmissing and while I have not been suffering with M.E. for very long compared to others, the trauma and destruction this illness brings is great and no one should have to go through this. I would not wish this suffering upon even my enemies.
We need awareness. We need advocacy. We need understanding. We need funding. We need diagnostic markers. We need research. We need effective treatments and hopefully one day a cure.
I may never have my old life back, and I don’t want anyone else to keep suffering the way I have since I’ve gotten sick. The pain is indescribable. I want one day for someone to get sick like I and others have only to learn they can be diagnosed and effectively treated.
Please help bring our stories to light. Please help save our lives.
I like people that get ticked off and make no bones about it. They may not shout and scream and rage at everyone around them, but if you piss them off you will know about it.
I like people that aren’t ashamed about admitting that they’re happy about something. Characters that have unabashed smiles and that snort when they laugh without a care.
I like people that are open about their affection. That aren’t afraid to hug and kiss and loudly yell how proud they are with people they care about.
Emotional honesty has always been a thing I valued, I always considered “wearing their heart on their sleeve” a compliment. If you’re honest and kind, and mean no harm to anyone, you shouldn’t be afraid of expressing yourself to others.
The only way people can harm you with your own emotions is if you’re ashamed of them yourself, and you shouldn’t be.
….I haven’t figured out how to do that all the time, to put myself out there, but I’ve been trying for a long time, to tell people if they made me happy, to tell them if something they said upset me in some way. Because nothing can be gained by closing yourself off from others, doing that is a very slowest death you can inflict on yourself.
If you feel something, if something is thumping at the back of your head, don’t choke it down, let it out.
Emotions hurt no one. What you do with those emotions most certainly can, but that is solely up to you.
I need $40 to pay my rent and $45 to get my medications for the month, plus maybe some money to buy groceries with because I’m living off basically nothing.
I have two jobs but I’ve spent so much time in hospital lately that I’ve barely been able to work. So I’m sorry if this is getting annoying, I’m just trying to get back on my feet.
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