Air Quality and validating info you rely on

Let’s leap right over the climate arguments and just say that wildfires and their fallout (literally, since the particles “fall out” of the clouds) are a big deal these days.

If, like me, you check your Air Quality Info (AQI) and it’s all green & good, but you look outside and the sky is all yellow and kinda gross, it’s time to delve a little deeper.

AQI indicator showing all green with low pollution numbers
That doesn’t look like what I’m seeing — or smelling — outside my window…

1. Consider the source

Keep in mind that — rightly or wrongly — the United States’ climate science programs have been gutted. We used to lead the world on this, so, it’s a really big loss of data and validity. (Validity is determined by how carefully the instruments are set and cared for, then how appropriately the numbers that come out of them are used, and then how well the results are put into the public realm. Validity requires staffing, training, and lots of equipment. …Oh well.)

Since I’ve learned how badly climate science (which includes air science) has been de-funded, I’ve been waiting for the federal air quality data to get worse. Let’s see if this has begun.

Screenshot of the federal AQI page showing the message this site can't be reached
Funny… it was working yesterday…

This is not the only source of info, though. My state uses the national data and packages it for the state. Same issue as the first picture, though:

A map showing green over Massachusetts and stating that the AQI is 29 and safe for sensitive persons
Safe for sensitive persons? My stinging eyes beg to differ!

That said, let’s look at non-governmental programs that collect air data from volunteers. Usually, volunteers buy their air-quality analyzing equipment out of their own pocket, set it up, and attach it to the larger network of that brand or program.

What could possibly go wrong?

Unlabeled data, for a start.

Some people need to track their indoor air quality with these well-made air aanalysis instruments…  but can’t tag it in the system accordingly. This messes with the average air quality results, which are all pooled together, indoor air and outdoor air alike.

How do we know that?

Well, for instance, if you’ve got one Excellent reading of 6 next to another reading of 68 and Unhealthy, that’s a very good clue that one of those is reading indoor air:

Screenshot of air quality readings. Many are yellow with readings over 50 and 2 are green with readings under 10.
Two of these things are not like the others!

Also, people with sensitive/reactive systems may need to monitor indoor air pretty aggressively in high-pollution areas, where monitoring outdoor air is considered absurd:

Green AQI symbols with low numbers in a high-pollution zone
Ever been to Schenectady?

One resource I rely on for a sanity check is earth.nullschool.net, a gorgeous free online tool that shows the air, the oceans, and what they’re pushing around.

It’s such a great tool, we’ll look closer at it.

Earth

Here’s what it looks like, as of today:

Orthography image of Earth looking at the Americas, image centered on Brazil. It shows air currents and wind speed.
Pretty!

Touch the word “earth” to open or close the menu:

For our purposes, scroll down and adjust your settings to this:

Settings are Mode Particulates, Animate Wind, and Overlay PM two point five

PM stands for Particulate Matter and 2.5 is widely considered the riskiest particle size. It’s generated by wildfires, building fires, and volcanic eruptions. That particle size, in excess, is a real problem for anything with heart or lungs.

You can look at where they get their readings: usually 3 or more sources.

Let’s take a look at Schenectady on this setting:

It’s the lowest end of that yellow smear, in the green  circle.

That shade of yellow doesn’t correlate to an AQI under 30. If you go back and look at the Purple Air monitors for Schenectady, you’ll see what I mean about “the data don’t match the reality”.

Data don’t care if you like them. Facts don’t care if the data matches them. They are what they are.

If your health and function depend on knowing the reality, then it’s good to develop good tools to figure out what the reality is. I hope this helps.

In the end, my policy is simple: if the air looks wrong or smells bad, I want to mask up before going outside — and I bring my personal filter in case it gets worse!

Tracker and Brain Support

You know when you need your basic tools or self-care tips and you just. Can’t. Remember?

Me too. Far too often.

Let me introduce my latest creation:

Half-fold booklet, titled Isy's Tracker and Brain Support. There is a note on the cover stating that the author placed this in the public domain in 2026. There is a typo.

Oops, I mean…

Same cover, with spelling edited

I’ve been thinking about this object for far too long, with lots of complications.

One day, some of those complications may make sense, but, right now, I needed to start with foundations: simple, legible, achievable tasks, with little boxes and numbers to check them off easily.

There are some things paper is better at. I’ve tried sooooooo many tracking apps that I’ve developed a riff about using them.

Apps for tracking allergies,

Apps for hacking maladies —

Working only 1 by 1.

Complex care is just no fun!

Apps for what you need to to buy

Or what to think of when you cry.

Apps for how your bowels go;

Apps for what your numbers show.

Some send info to your doctor!

Others keep it in a locker.

Turn-key claims are such canards

I have to customize them hard…

And therein lies a shocker.

Some apps let you set your own parameters. Great!! Can you write one in, drop it in the right spot, attach its rating box, and carry on?

Nope. Of course not. You have to walk through every blessed step of the engineer’s own logic, digging down to where you even have the option to create a custom line-item, apply its various associated characteristics either before or after you declare it custom (because each app is different), then figure out what system it should be rated under, and at this point were still a long way from done and we’re only 1 line-item in… so I exhale very hard as I vow not to throw my phone into the document shredder because it hasn’t done anything wrong.

I then delete the app and run cool (not cold) water over my wrists and pat it onto my forehead until the flames stop bursting from my nostrils. And then I try to forget the whole experience as completely as possible…

Until the next time, in the desperate hope that this time there might be an app worth one tenth of its set-up time.

With pain brain. And roaring ADHD. And allergies turning my mucous membranes inside out, which, as we know, is a great help (not!), all while my stomach is contemplating rebellion.

So…

I dug out and updated some old tracking sheets, which I once had printed up and glued into a tablet. (That was fun, and another effective format.)

I added a weekly tracker I developed later, and re-formatted it as a brag-sheet to feed the sense of accomplishment. (We’ve got to celebrate our accomplishments! Any reasonable opportunity for joy is key!)

7 days plus a weekly summary makes 8 pages.

This fits very neatly into printable formats.

So… I turned it into a booklet.

Photo of a half-fold booklet, day-tracking checkboxes for tracking pain, hygeine, eating, and self-care. The first page, Monday, is filled in with tick marks in many of the boxes.

And, on every 8th page, I get to pause and take credit for the week.

The booklet open to the 7th and 8th page. The 8th page has a weekly accounting of the hygeine, housework, and self-care of the week, with pretty fonts and a touch of color.

Fundamentals.

It is never too late, or too boring, or too anything, to work on fundamentals.

Here I go: back to fundamentals.

Isn’t that a sign of strength? 🤣

Not recommended – a poem

Tap here for the audio version.

This one is probably just for fellow painees. Others are welcome, but be aware it might be hard going.

How I got to now

Sunday: 2 hours of unexpected VOC exposure.

Monday: massive (for me) radiation exposure, over 1 h.

Tuesday (today): trigger point injections, 3rd or 4th I’ve had. Each is more painful than the last. This one was epic, and there’s nothing I can do about it cuz mast cell dysfunction and cytochrome (genetic) variants mean that pain meds give me all of the side effects and none of the benefits.

This isn’t about whining. It’s about naming a very bad day. Then, one breath or minute or hour at a time, moving on.

This poem fell out of my keyboard today in a comment on socials:

High on pain. Not recommended. 

Of all the highs that touch the skies,
Most humans choose from chemical vibes:
From mickey to fin, from plants to sin,
Delight is the evanescing disguise

That covers the deep unknowable scars
We tend to bear, when off to the stars
We go, and throw our pain in the bin
For respite or maybe transcendence– too wise
To hope for remission, that damnable prize
Of luckier chemistry, luckier lives;

Decades in,
Pain is untreatable, sometimes unbeatable,
And all I can do is rise… and rise…
And not give in.

 

Copyright me, 2026, the year Hell opened its maw for us all.

P. S. ~25 years in, I’ve tried everything and some days are like that. Heigh ho. Moving along…

Seeking Diagnosis if you don’t fit the Standard Medical Model

Today’s post is a copy/paste from an answer I wrote in my socials. This is real life, not polemic.

“I’m a woman trying to get a diagnosis for my pain. I can’t understand the doctors, or they don’t understand me. Do I need to take someone in with me? I need the dr to take me seriously.”

Hoo boy, is this in my wheelhouse. Longtime (>25 yrs) pain patient, retired RN, ongoing patient advocate & educator.

You’re right: the pain of women (cis & trans) and people of color is dismissed, misunderstood, and under-treated horrifically. Know that this is unconscious reflex. It can’t be corrected by us, but it usually can be hacked.

How?

By presenting it as non-personally as possible. In other words, use:

A. Data & images to describe your pain & its effects,

B. Journalistic documentation for your experience with it, and

C. Others’ voices to support your words as you communicate it.

First, though, two key points:

Pro tip 1: Keep in mind “an averagely bad day”. We cannot plan for anything better.

When we’re describing how our pain affects us, we have to stick, not to our best or worst day (because they’re irrelevant; they’re exceptions) nor to an average day (because that’s out of reach without effective diagnosis, treatment, support, accommodation, nourishment, and rest), but to an averagely bad day.

This is our reality, and it’s what they need to know in order to plan appropriately and understand our needs.

If you describe any worse, you’re assumed to be faking it. The lack of conviction will show.

Any better, you’re actually faking it, but in the other direction.

“Averagely bad day” is the functional standard.

Pro tip 2: Recuperation and recovery is not calculated into pain description, unless you put it there. For instance, an activity that wipes you out for 3 days is different from an activity that knocks you back for a couple of hours, even if the reported level of pain is similar. Eff that tish!!

Calculate & document recuperation time.

For each thing that makes it worse, or each flare, document how long it takes to get back to your baseline. This is key to getting remission or even disease recovery.

A. Pictures & numbers

There are not enough words for pain in the English language. Also, as we know, they’re somehow just noise when coming from a woman, a “weirdo” (fill in any pejorative term), or a person of color. It’s wild, but there it is. We have to work around that.

Most of my tools are about getting their attention off of me and onto the pure information about my condition.

Which is interesting to them.

I’m not, and I handle things accordingly.

There are many ways to document the location, character, and intensity of your pain:

– Take pictures and mark them up in your photo editor.

– Fill out those “standard body” outlines.

– Draw your own outline of body or body parts and use that.

– Whatever works for you — just visualize it.

Make them look at the image, not you. Then they’re processing info, rather than being triggered by “woman reporting pain — must pretend it isn’t happening”.

We were all brought into the world by a way that typically causes a heck of a lot of pain to those giving birth, and sometimes I wonder if that primal event is what the denial relates to.

Functionality is the bottom line for any chronic condition.

The more you can put numbers to your levels of capacity at different times, the better. “Can carry 2 grocery bags 30 ft to the door today after meds, but yesterday I could only carry 1 without meds.” That’s an incredibly boring task, but it’s also an incredibly important indicator of function. It’s pure gold for the doctor’s notes.

I’ve got posts about doctor visit updates and timelines that demonstrate these tools in real life. For more info, go to the search bar or word cloud and search “documentation”. The site is a bit chaotic, but it’s all there.

B. Journalistic notes

Journalism answers “who, what, when, where, how, why”.

Who:

You’re the “who” who’s in pain.

Who sees, or is impacted by the effects of, your pain? Kids, colleagues, etc.

Who gave you a diagnosis, if any? Mention doctors by name and specialty.

What:

What hurts?

What makes it worse?

What makes it better, and is it significant or not?

What have you tried but had no benefit?

What’s affected? (Work, walking/standing, using the bathroom, carrying things like equipment or groceries, sleep, food prep & eating are the usual biggies.)

When:

When & where did it start?

When does it get worse? Better?

Does it have a diurnal pattern, meaning a consistent rise or fall through the day & night?

Where:

– Where, and how, does it hurt? Pictures are your friend. See A.

– Where do you go that makes it worse or better? Parks, forests, or print shops & other VOC sources can have an impact.

How:

– Describe the character of the pain: piercing, squeezing, burning, tingling, nauseating, etc etc.

– How does it limit you? Be specific. It helps to know that a gallon of water weighs 8 pounds, a bag of groceries about 10-12, a can of beans about a pound.

Whether you can lift without symptoms, how far you can carry, and whether you can manage stairs with those loads, are all good data!

How much you can do *safely and without needing recovery* is key.

– How long does it take to get back to your baseline after something happens? Calculate & document recuperation time. More on this later.

Why:

– If you have any thoughts about why it happened, mention them.

– If you have health-related gene scans or DNA analysis, it can strengthen the case for paying attention to you.

DNA rarely provides diagnoses, but clarifies ways you’re susceptible to types of illnesses, including pain diseases.

– If you have found any scientific articles, bring copies or send links.

C. Others’ voices

Others’ voices (especially deep voices from tall men) are more credible, somehow, and that’s messed up. Our lone voices should be heard! We are the experts in our own experience! But, well, here we are.

– If you don’t have a male friend or relation who is willing to be your “stunt man” and sit there exuding man-itude and occasionally repeating what you say, then there are other hacks.

A 3rd person in the room is key.

– A woman is excellent! She can sit there and quietly back you up, which is the baseline. She can ask if you feel like your questions were fully answered. She can ask if you understood what the doc just said, if it sounded like blah blah blah. She can ask her own questions, if you’re both OK with that. It’s your appointment after all; you can bring your own help.

You might (!!) see the doctor jump when she speaks, if they’ve forgotten she’s in the room. (It’s good for them.)

Pro tip: You’re a patient. Pride is irrelevant. It’s OK to seem goofy (though neat & well dressed,  if possible), as long as your needs are met and your care is appropriate and effective.

– It’s the law that you’re allowed to have a chaperone (yes, they use that word!) from the office in the appointment with you. Insist sweetly that you know it’s your right to have a chaperone with you, you want one, and you’re here a little early (be 15 min early) to allow them to find one for you.

You don’t owe any further explanation, though you can assure them the dr is fine, you want a chaperone anyway. (They’ll just have to work short-staffed until you’re done.)

Corner case: There’s an outside chance they’ll send in a security guard, which is inappropriate (they don’t have medical training and aren’t as trained in HIPAA) but it can work in your favor because, hey, usually someone tall & deeper-voiced. Greet them sweetly and thank them for being your chaperone — they need to know you’re to be protected, in their mental framework.

– You can ask about recording the visit, but be prepared for shock & horror. Being recorded is poison in some facilities because of legalities and liability concerns — and the way words can get twisted in court. If your doctor is fine with it, great! You can review it with your notebook and Merck Manual Consumer Edition.

There you have it.

Blessing by the seat of her pantaloons

My cat blesses things by sitting on them. She thinks that’s perfectly appropriate, and doesn’t seem to care if there are other feelings on the subject.

She generates a fair bit of brain juice for me. That said, normally, having my center of attention occluded by a messy floof with gemlike eyes has not been high on my list of useful experiences.

Today, for a change, I worked around it. As soon as I really needed her out of the way, she moved off my notes and let me turn the page.

She must be feeling merciful.

Now she’s draping her tail over my notebook. I think this is the equivalent of a benediction.

I think cats are here to teach us to communicate. She has been communicating blessings & benedictions all this time, and I thought she was just getting in the way.

Like a missionistic preacher, she doesn’t always realize that her blessings and benedictions might be poorly timed, or even unwelcome.

She’s working on her timing. There is no power in heaven or earth that can persuade her she’s ever unwelcome.

I’m OK with that.

Super quickie: Wrecury must be in Gatorade

In the past 7 weeks, Facebook has security’d me out of my account and I’ve got 1 more final thing to try before giving up on it; my phone has been having the fantods about web surfing, and requires restarting every couple of days just to clear out whatever is jamming up the data signal; and it turns out that this very web-site has missing or broken widgets (like the subscribe button) and I’d have to go further into WP care & feeding than I dare to. I’m normally fearless about tech stuff, but there is soooo much work stored here I don’t know how to un-clench enough to do the maintenance. I’ll figure it out, or work out who to ask.

I’m partly laughing at myself and whining just a little, while explaining why it’s not exactly feature-rich at the moment!

Quickie: Snorgie sick

OMG I have a head cold. WTH???

My last few illnesses have been of the “when do I go to the ER” sort.

This is just… snorgies. Not fun, but so trivial in the scheme of things.

So far. No promises, ofc.

I’m teaching my lovely housemate how to make my snorgie tea, which will have to do until I can stand up safely long enough to breathe steam — the sure-fire way to wipe out a snorge (sinus issue) in my family.

Snorgie tea, for me at least, is roughly this:

  • 1/3 cup/80 ml dried nettle herb (fabulous antihistamine & source of useful minerals)
  • 1/8 teaspoon/~.6 ml powdered ginger (clears things)
  • 1/8 teaspoon/~.6 ml ground clove (intense antioxidant)
  • 1/4 teaspoon/~1.2 ml cinnamon (sweetener)
  • 1/4 teaspoon/~1.2 ml ground pink peppercorns (supports everything else & I like the Asian zing of it; substitute black pepper if you want to & can)

I put it in my reusable linen teabag (you can use whatever you want, or use nothing & let it steep until everything settles). Pour freshly-boiled water over it, letting the bulk of the nettle & seed/bark-ness of everything else handle the heat.

That makes ~24 oz/700 ml, more or less, depending on how you like your herbal brews.

I add local honey because passive immunity works for me, and our local honey is delicious.

There are many lovely anti-snorge teas around. Many come pre-made! Whatever you use, may it be pleasant and helpful.

Communication: How showers can suck

We get a lot of disbelief from normos who can’t imagine why we don’t spend more time in the shower. This is what you show them, to reduce the explanation time and shorten the period of disbelief. We have really good reasons, a whole variety of them. (Mom, this explains why I always look for a bathtub to use instead, but you can  give it a miss.)

I’ve talked over The Shower Issue with many people.

Keep in mind that I remember when showers felt wholesome and refreshing. I know what people mean when they say, “Have a Nice Shower — you’ll feel better.”

I have to make Nice Shower a proper noun to distinguish it from other showers. Nice Shower abandoned me long ago. We hardly ever meet each other now… maybe once a year or so.

They’re still dead wrong. I don’t get Nice Showers, though I sometimes get bearable ones.

Some people find each moment of preparation, ambulation, ablution, and drying off to be exhausting beyond belief. Taking a shower consumes most of the day.

Some people have ferocious blood-pooling and dysautonomia from their reaction to standing upright while being covered in water that’s running down — like their battery. Bloodpooling feels awful, and the stubborn dizziness can be nauseating.

Some people can’t articulate why it’s so awful because the English language is not good at describing unpleasant states or experiences. If it’s not bleeding, breaking, crushing, or falling, our language runs out.

For me, it’s several things, and it varies widely from time to time. Here are some of the options in play for me…

Every drop running down me might as well have a hook in its head and be pulling the life-force from me. That’s a real drag when it happens. Literally, ha ha.

The tactile experience of being jabbed, tapped, and scraped by a thousand little nails or pins (different sized shower sprays just mean different sized nasty objects) is, frankly, appalling. 0/10 do not recommend.

And then there’s the temperature issue. In me, CRPS hot-wires my perception of temperature on my skin far beyond what’s reasonable, including my perception of temperature changes. The micro-changes, on days like today, are no fun at all. Imagine something feeling like a stream of hot coals when it first lands, then like a band of ice next to it, repeating that pattern — until the next droplet. The water in the basin, regardless of its actual temperature, feels freezing, with a runnel of boiling-hot swirling through it. I came up with an image for it, which even shows the nicer temperatures, though not how quickly it all changes again.

It’s a bit oversimplified, scaled for Web-based use, but it gives an idea of what the temp-two-step is like:

Too bad it doesn’t actually show. That’d be awesome!

Anyway… when people say that showers are horrible, it’s fine to just believe them, even when your own experience is quite different.

Quickie: Managing expectations?

Today, I learned (or re-learned) how much louder clothing speaks than my expression or manner.

I went out in my “hippie” disguise — a change from my usual “preppie on her way to a parent-teacher conference” disguise.

I like turtlenecks in winter. Anyway.

Today, in my shaggy green sweater with the red-and-purple geometric designs, people are *smiling back* and giving me extra time when my fingers don’t work.

I love my neat, clean, long-lasting basic wardrobe. (A bit boring, but well-kempt, smart, and will stick around forever. Kind of like my ideal partner.) However, I feel Indian cotton and flowy accessories in my future. I need to be responded to, more than I need to be respected — and possibly slightly annoying…