Stop Excluding Your Disabled Relatives – It’s Ableist
One of the most egregious things my family ever did to me was exclude me. I was born with a neuromuscular disability, which is progressive. What that means is that…
My Year with Karen
A year filled with horrible mistreatment and ableism I once had a teacher named Karen, and yes that was really her name. Fresh out of college, with her signature Karen…
D.A.R.E. – Drugs Are Really Excellent
When I was in elementary school I was a good kid. I was very well behaved, especially in school. I got good grades. I didn’t cause too much trouble even…