EDS is a real disease, or should I say a dozen real diseases, ranging from one that is basically "oh, my knee hurts" to one that is "shit, my heart exploded." But currently, at this moment, it is trendy as fuck with several groups of people who are nothing but trouble: munchies, neurotic somatizers, and shady doctors. The people who had MCS in 1997, and the doctors who diagnosed them with it, now are no-pun-intended throwing their shoulders out of joint reaching to go for EDS instead. It's genetic! It's "not all in my head"! It's LEGIT! EDS experts regrouped to try to fix this by tightening up the diagnostic criteria, so now they are all hopping on board the one type that isn't locked down to basically foolproof tests, the "type 3." And again, EDS type three/hypermobility is a real thing that exists. However, there are good odds that anyone diagnosed in the past five years actually is either a munchie, a somatizer, or the victim of a quack. Real type 3 is a relatively mild disorder. No feeding tubes, no opiates, no "toys." Just early onset arthritis and aches and pains. Anyone calling herself a "zebra" is automatically sketchy. No one who has any other real life disease calls themselves by the name of some cute animal mascot. People with MS don't call themselves muskrats, people with lupus don't call themselves wolves. It's attention seeking bullshit. In a few years, they will all have something else.