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April Shell Exchange
It Was a Whopper of a Month!

Welcome to the April 2025 Shell Exchange!
Midway through each month, I drop a list of recommended reads. I try to feature winning hermit crab essays (š¦) when possible. But those charming crabbies arenāt always easy to find. So I also make it a point to share pieces on invisible illness.
If you come across an essay or article I havenāt mentioned that you feel warrants attention, drop the link in the comments, and Iāll add it to the rotation next month.
1. āHer Doctor Said Her Illness Was All in Her Head. This Scientist Was Determined to Find the Truthā by Alice Callahan in The New York Times
āYet despite the gravity of hyperemesis, as itās colloquially called, doctors are often slow to treat it. Sometimes, they dismiss it as a temporary discomfort, or even a psychological disorder, said Dr. Jone Trovik, a gynecologist and a professor of clinical science at the University of Bergen in Norway.ā
2. āHow Reading āThe Secret Gardenā With My Daughter Reframed What it Means to Live Foreverā by Meaghan Mulholland in Electric Lit
āAn essay Iād written about my condition some months before had appeared on Apple News, after which I received a deluge of advice from concerned readers, urging me to soak my feet in herbs, to accept Christ as my Savior, to contact this specialist in Houston or that one in the U.K. Well-meaning though they all were, my attempt to absorb their proposed solutions and to respond to each individually ended up giving me a panic attack. The truth was that there was no solutionānot yet, anyway.ā
3. āHow I Tried to Stop Snoring, Fix My Sleep Habits, and Confront My Mortalityā by Jordan Foisy in The Walrus
āWe sometimes get into these little fights when I wake up. Sheās had a terrible sleep and is justifiably pissed. She canāt stay mad for long, though, because who is she mad at? It wasnāt me snoring, not really. Certainly, it was my body, my lungs, my soft tissues getting flabbier with age and drinking. Those are the guilty parties. But I wasnāt even there. Ask anybody.ā
4. āChristina Applegate is the Fearless Disability Warrior I Needed Growing Upā by Brijana Prooker in PopSugar
āTo many nondisabled people, anger isn't an emotion deemed appropriate for the chronically ill. We're supposed to be "humbled" by illness, grateful for the "lesson" that suffering will surely teach us. But I would have loved a "Jagged Little Pill"-era Alanis Morissette type to emulate, a badass disability warrior to give me permission to be angry that my body was betraying me.ā
5. āWeak Lungsā by Lily Seibert in The Audacity
āāWell,ā she said, eyeing the vial with my test before tossing it into a vat with the others. āWe wait for the news of tomorrow.ā
It was a quote from a poem about retaining hope amidst depression, she explained, as we geared the car back into drive. Medical professionals, as I would find out, loved quoting literature.ā
6. āSick All the Timeā by Elizabeth Bruenig in The Atlantic
āI thought of Henry Knighton, a medieval cleric who witnessed the Black Deathās scouring of Europe. I once read his firsthand account of the sheep and cattle that went wandering over fields where the harvest had rotted on the vine, crops and livestock returning to wilderness amid the great diminishing of human life. I now reigned over my own plagued realm, having lost this latest confrontation with nature.ā
7. āChronic Pain": The Long Road to Discoveryā by Lucy Odling-Smee in Nature
āAlthough the pain research field is small, and fractured between different specialities, some researchers and clinicians argue that the knowledge and tools are already available to treat people with chronic pain conditions more efficiently and effectively than has been done in the past. Whatās needed, they say, is the will to get there ā from both the medical establishment and society at large.ā
8. āThe Unexpected Grief of a Hysterectomyā by Anna Holmes in The New Yorker
āI joked aloud that, with all these comparisons to fruit, my uterus sounded like it resembled a gift basket from Harry & David. The doctor didnāt laugh. Instead, she asked me the question that Iād known sheād ask from the moment I sat down at her desk: Did I want children? I shook my head no. I hadnāt wanted to have kids with my ex-husband, and I believed that, if I was ever ready to have children, Iād be ātoo oldā to have them. It was a decision I had made peace with and was comfortable talking about. I would not be someoneās mother.ā
9. āI Hid the Truth About My Momās Bipolar Diseaseā by Lisa Mazinas in Shondaland
āPrior to her diagnosis, my only reference to my momās illness was the Jimi Hendrix song āManic Depression.ā I sang along to the lyrics without truly understanding ā or caring about ā their meaning.ā
10. āWhen confronted with mysterious illness in college, āChronically Catherineā started writingā by Isabella Cueto in STAT
āāProbably one of the most terrifying things when I first got sick was if I would ever be able to have a career, to hold a job, to make money for myself and to be independent. And it took many, many years but my column has been behind the scenes doing a lot of that work for me,ā said Ames, who will graduate in about a month.ā
11. āThe Diagnosis and Surgery I had to Fight Forā by Sari Botton in First Person Singular
āBut even more than that, innately I knew what the doctor said to be true. For my entire life, it seemed as if my uterus had been trying to self-eject. Iād tried to explain this to one doctor after another, but most dismissed or minimized my pain, including one treating me for endometriosis. He told me that since I first got my period late, at 18, I just didnāt realize that this is what periods feel like. A person with a penis, who had never personally experienced a period, told me that.ā
12. ā7 Books About the Scam of Wellnessā by Ling Ling Huang in Electric Lit
āThe illness of wellness lies in wellness that tries to exist within capitalism, participating and becoming an extension of it.ā
13. āBody and Soulā by Drew Nelles in The Walrus
āUnless youāre paralyzed, it is difficult to understand the sensation of actually being paralyzed. Your brain tells your body to do something, and your body doesnāt respond. Dan tried to lift an arm; nothing. He tried to kick a leg; nothing. He saw visions of facesāhis parents, Jess, maybe even meāand each face was weeping. āHelp me,ā Dan tried to say, but his voice was weak, and he had difficulty breathing. āHelp me.āā
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