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Sometimes Things Just Don’t Work Out
This is the opposite end of the spectrum from the last post I wrote and, frankly, one I was neither expecting or hoping to write. As I have mentioned, I’m having to re home a cherished pet bird. Last I mentioned, a friend was taking him in and I felt great comfort from it. Unfortunately…
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Sometimes Barriers Exist For a Reason
Sometimes, the first impulse I get when I see a barrier, railing, or window is that tiny little goblin mode voice of intrusive thought that says “Run through it!”. Everyone gets those little intrusive thoughts. Does not mean that I nor anyone else would act on them. Often these thoughts are just simple “what if…
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Trying to Date While Disabled
I’ll start with what everyone else is thinking: dating sucks. You can put your best foot forward towards anyone and it can end up being a huge waste of time. I also understand that it is nobody’s right in life to date. Everyone is human though and desires to be loved, respected, and cherished in…
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The Value of Limit Testing
Once when I was little, I sat in a pool safely on my mother’s lap. My younger sister was swimming contentedly at the deep end. It looked so easy. “I think I can swim. I want to try,” I state confidently. “No you can’t,” my mom replied with zero hesitation. “Your contractures are too bad.”…
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Disability Blindness
When the average person thinks of disability, usually one of two things come to mind. Either a wheelchair or perhaps a guide cane for blindness. Once a person sees either of these, that immediately becomes the primary perceived characteristic of the person. Part of this can be attributed to love humans have to sort. People…
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The Christian Faith
I was raised by two Christian parents and exposed to the faith at a very young age. It did not take long for me to also take it in as a part of my identity. I wanted to please my parents at the time but it also made sense to me. The existence of God,…
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Coming to Terms With Progressive Weakness
The idea of being disabled is easy to except on it’s own. Let me explain. A label of disability is nothing more than a label and everyone has a different level of disability. Adaptation occurs and life is bent to a livable direction. It’s like shaping a bonsai. Areas of struggle are carefully guided and,…
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Owning a Therapy Dog
It was during a difficult time where my mom suggested that I get an emotional support dog. With nothing else to grab onto for relief, I set to surfing adoption pages and shelter sites for the perfect buddy. I eventually came across two puppies that had been surrendered. I applied immediately for one of them.…
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The Problem With High Pain Tolerance
When a person goes through a lot of medical challenges starting from a young age, the way pain is interpreted is changed. I’ve always had a high pain tolerance. My parents noticed that from the time I broke my first bone. Once again I said it was broken and the doctor did not believe me…
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Disability in Society
Disability is purely a label of differently abled people. In this essay I will- Ok ok. Just kidding, though I probably made certain radical English teachers happy for a few seconds. Being disabled in society is very difficult. Even if ignoring the physical pain aspect associated with disability, being disabled is nothing to celebrate. As…