was it heckling?

I was asked not too long ago to start documenting some of those casual remarks and informal barbs that I experience as a woman with a disability—things that happen far more often than I care to admit. I’ve always been torn about whether this is a good idea. On one hand, sharing these experiences can … Read more

Trying to let them

I recently came across a poem,, and I guess a self generated theory, and a controversy about the two. The poem itself has been very impactful even in a short period of time. It has spoken to my past. But even since I read it I feel like life has somehow conspired to give me … Read more