So often ableds expect me to act like a perfect little inspirational angel, when in reality I’m a human with emotions like the rest of y’all.
I don’t want to have to smile after you tell me you’d kill yourself if you were in my situation.
I don’t want to grin and nod while you treat me like a child and pet my hair.
I don’t want to laugh it off when you tell me about your friend who had my condition and died.
I don’t want to generously share my deeply personal medical history with a stranger I just met on the street.
I want to cuss and call you out on your BS, not sit compliantly in my wheelchair like a sweet little angel.
mutual did not see the post i reblogged specifically for them. 13 dead, 65 injured.
Might fuck around and develop a parasocial one sided relationship with one of my new mutuals because we dont talk and I shake like a scared chihuahua when I try to talk to them, it's all in my head
It would be really cool if I could stop randomly feeling insanely depressed out of nowhere
i listened to my body and it's asking for substances
you ever see a fun interaction between two people who are mutuals and think damn i wish i could be their third
growing up is terrifying i wasn’t supposed to make it this far and now my future depends on me and i have to make wise choices and decisions and i’m just sitting here like a clueless little kid
Disabled person: *exists* Able-bodied person™️:
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No babe, ur knife collection is totally cool I just think it’d be hotter with my blood on it
i like clingy. i like double texts. i like random calls. i like paragraphs. I love being excited to talk <3
A reminder that if you didn’t need a mobility aid you wouldn’t be day dreaming and fantasizing about how they would help you navigate the world and that no matter how much internalized ableism you hold it won’t change your reality about your conditions and you SHOULD do what is best for you because no one will punish you more than yourself if you keep ignoring your needs