Say it once. Let it leave you.
You don't have to keep explaining it over and over. Write it here. That's it. That's the whole thing.
Anonymous by design
No name, no email, no IP. We keep your story. Nothing about you.
Someone else needs to hear it
Your story might be the one that makes someone else feel less alone. That matters more than you know. π
Why this site exists
My story.
August 11th, 2025.
The day I learned some surgeons will harm you. Then dare you to hold them accountable.
When I asked for help and told him I had no quality of life since the surgery he invented for my extremely rare condition, his exact words were:
"Then sue me!"
I was born with Intestinal Malrotation and EDS. As a kid, they thought I had Cystic Fibrosis for years and told my parents I wouldn't live to be 30. Well. Here I am. ππ¦
If you've been following along, you know my Malrotation surgery story well by now. This was supposed to be my two year follow up. They made me fly to Ohio to see him.
I've shared my story a hundred times. I'm tired. I know I'm not the only one. So I built this. A place where anyone can say what happened to them, however they want to say it. Anonymous or not. Short or as long as it needs to be.
You're safe here. Take your time. π
If you need someone right now.
This site can't be your care team and I'm not a therapist. If you're in crisis, please reach out. In the US you can call or text 988 (Suicide & Crisis Lifeline), or text HOME to 741741 for the Crisis Text Line. You deserve support. π