hey this isnt super urgent but as the title says i really want/need a wheelchair. ill go into detail as to why soon
basically im a broke university student, so i cant afford one myself, and my doctor hasnt done much to treat my pain yet except for telling me to take ibuprofen. i have undiagnosed, most likely chronic pain in mostly my legs and back, and when i walk for extended periods of time (which can be as short as 5 minutes) my legs feel as though they were broken, and i was trying to walk on broken legs. they havent given up on me yet, but its been causing me horrible pain and some self-isolation because i dont wanna leave my bed anymore since i never know how much walking will hurt.
i dont like being alone at home though, and sometimes i have to leave the house (uni, groceries, etc), so i want a wheelchair which i can use when my pain is particularly bad. but as i said, i cant afford one, even the cheapest one i found which would adhere to my needs is like 200€ which i dont have. so id like to ask for donations, hoping i can get a wheelchair asap with the money i might get this way.
tldr: uni student cant afford a wheelchair but has undiagnosed, most likely chronic pain which makes them need one
right? like I’m 22 and curvy and I’ve still been mistaken for as young as 14 because I have a baby face and I’m short. that sure as hell doesn’t make me child coded, nor does it make other adults that are attracted to me pedophiles because that’s fucking absurd! I think that my own experiences are why I tend to headcanon characters like Pidge as older than they are in canon, because I like to think that they’re just very young looking adults like me.
I’m 23 and people tell me I look 15-16 and if anyone suggested that I was childlike(I get enough of that from exclusionists and aphobes) or that it was wrong for my partner to find me sexually attractive I would literally scream.
Antis are all about robbing women of any sexual agency and it’s sickening.
I’m holding a giant mushroom called “Hen of the woods” – the flavor of this….well you’ll have to imagine a whole roasted chicken, Just out of the oven. Tearing a leg off, the sound of the crackling skin. The fragrant steam that arises. Sinking our teeth into the tender meat. That’s halfway to how amazing this mushroom is!!!-René Redzepi
My stoner ass thought this was a photoshop of a giant nug.
When she was in college, one friend of hers got the wrong race marker put on his driver’s license, by a DMV clerk eyeballing him and making their own judgments.
He was a very dark South Indian, going to school in a US state which used “White” and “Colored” as the only categories. People from the Indian subcontinent were considered legally white within that bizarre binary framework, but apparently that DMV clerk had other ideas from looking at him.
He had at least as much hassle trying to get that race marker changed as a gender marker now. He apparently did eventually get it changed, but it took months and they didn’t much like whatever foreign documents he could get hold of. What a surprise 🙄
And, it mattered.
The kicker? That was in the late ‘60s, after official desegregation. They were still insisting on official race markers on documents, and yes it still mattered which side of the binary you ended up on.
(Along with things not matching up, which was a longer term problem in our family.)
I am now even more strongly in favor of removing sex and gender markers from identification and legal documents.
I see no reason for the government to collect and keep information about gender identity or assigned sex on an individual basis. The only time that question should be asked is during a census, and answering it should be voluntary.
Remove sex and gender markers from drivers licences, passports, voter registration cards, and birth certificates.
At best, legal gender/sex markers can be inaccurate. At worst? They can be weaponized by the state and used to enable oppression against already vulnerable communities.
Protect trans, nonbinary, gender non-conforming, and gender diverse lives.
Let’s not forget intersex people!
They belong on official documents about as much as race markers.
And I’m sure there were very similar objections to removing those, where they were a thing until disturbingly recently. Better to ask people in the unusual case where any related info is actually relevant.
If grandmothers around the world had a rallying cry, it would probably sound something like “You need to eat!”
Photographer Gabriele Galimberti’s grandmother said something similar to him before one of his many globetrotting work trips. To ensure he had at least one good meal, she prepared for him a dish of ravioli before he departed on one of his adventures.
“In that occasion I said to my grandma ‘You know, Grandma, there are many other grandmas around the world and most of them are really good cooks,” Galimberti wrote via email. “I’m going to meet them and ask them to cook for me so I can show you that you don’t have to be worried for me and the food that I will eat!’ This is the way my project was born!”
The project, “Delicatessen With Love”, took Galimberti to 58 countries where he photographed grandmothers with both the ingredients and finished signature dishes.
Galimberti said many of the subjects for the project were selected serendipitously, picked while he was working on a project about couch surfing that explored the global phenomenon of staying in other people’s houses. Since Galimberti never slept in hotels while working on the project, he was able to come into contact with people who introduced him to grandmothers in the area.
Galimberti acted as photographer and stylist during each shoot with the grandmothers, taking a portrait of both the women and the food they made for him.
From top to bottom:
Inara Runtule, 68, Kekava, Latvia. Silke (herring with potatoes and cottage cheese).
Grace Estibero, 82, Mumbai, India. Chicken vindaloo.
Susann Soresen, 81, Homer, Alaska. Moose steak.
Serette Charles, 63, Saint-Jean du Sud, Haiti. Lambi in creole sauce.
The photographer’s grandmother Marisa Batini, 80, Castiglion Fiorentino, Italy. Swiss chard and ricotta Ravioli with meat sauce.
Normita Sambu Arap, 65, Oltepessi (Masaai Mara), Kenya. Mboga and orgali (white corn polenta with vegetables and goat).
Julia Enaigua, 71, La Paz, Bolivia. Queso Humacha (vegetables and fresh cheese soup).
i think that people – and non-disabled people specifically – need to be more careful about how dismissive or judgemental they are about things people might do that seem “wasteful” or “buying into consumer culture” because there are lots of things that people do because they cannot “just make their own [whatever thing]” or do it a DIY way or even the cheapest way because doing so requires too much energy, too many kinds of skills (motor skills, planning skills, executive functioning in general, etc.) that someone might not have or might not have to spare on non-essential activities, etc.
it especially sucks if the person wants to be able to do the thing in a cheaper/less consumer-based/more DIY way but actually just cannot.
i think about this stuff a lot in trying to figure out some of the tensions between anti-capitalism and disability stuff. i’m against capitalism, i try to be really aware of (corporate) consumer culture, etc etc. but, i also am frequently really low on spoons, i struggle with certain kinds of “activities of daily living,” and i also have a really hard time planning and following through on most kinds of projects (which makes a lot of DIY stuff really difficult to do).
example: i am bad at flossing my teeth. part of this is because i am bad at remembering to do it – though, i am also really sensitive to the feeling of food stuck in my teeth so that is usually how i get reminded. but, even when i really want to use floss to help with the bad sensory mouth feeling, i often cannot make myself do it because – wait for it – i don’t really know how. i’ve been “taught” many times, i’ve read about it on the internet, i mostly understand how one flosses…in theory. however, in practice, i struggle to figure out how to position the floss on my fingers, i can never figure out how to floss my back teeth, sometimes i get confused about how mirrors work and struggle to get the floss between my teeth because i’m going in the wrong direction. i’ve also injured myself flossing by doing it incorrectly and cutting my gums. also, i often cannot handle the sensory aspects of sticking my fingers in my mouth and dealing with slimy-feeling floss.
but, i know that flossing is generally considered good for one’s oral hygiene. i know that flossing can help prevent future tooth problems, making it cheaper and less of a complicated thing to deal with in the long term (i say *can* versus *does* because for some people tooth problems are genetic or due to certain health conditions, etc. so stuff like flossing will not automatically mean you have no dental issues…). and, as mentioned above, i often *want* to floss as a way to help manage sensory stuff.
so, after debating about whether it was “too wasteful” as a thing, i finally just decided to buy those pre-threaded plastic floss pick things. and…i have actually been able to floss my teeth somewhat consistently since i got them. i have been rinsing them off when using them so that i can use them for more than just one or two teeth (apparently you are theoretically only supposed to use it once but that seems incredibly wasteful and also really expensive because you would go through a pack of 90 floss picks in like 3 days).
another example: i keep wanting to make popsicles, but keep failing at doing so because for some reason it’s become some kind of executive dysfunction block and even though i know the steps go something like:
1. wash popsicle tray thing
2. buy juice
3. pour juice into popsicle tray thing
4. put tray thing in freezer
i am having a hard time making that happen. i even have juice! and the popsicle tray thing (actually i have several because i really really like popsicles and i like popsicle trays because they are fun shapes and pretty colours)!
but, for some reason this summer it has so far been too hard for me to figure out how to make my own popsicles. also there’s the part where i am literally not capable of pouring juice into the popsicle tray thing or transporting the popsicle tray thing without spilling juice all over the kitchen, so “making popsicles” for me also inevitably includes cleaning several parts of my kitchen (which involves a whole other set of motor, planning, and general executive functioning skills).
so, recently when juice boxes were on sale at one of the grocery stores near my house, i bought some juice boxes and put them in the freezer. instant popsicles! cutting the top off the juice box is a little bit difficult for me and i do still make a bit of a mess, but if i can remember to do the thing over the sink, it’s a relatively mess-free endeavour.
i don’t buy juice boxes very frequently at all. i know they are “wasteful” and have lots of packaging and ultimately are almost always more expensive than buying a big thing of juice. but, they are also convenient and don’t involve pouring juice out of a container and have meant that i can make popsicles without making a giant mess, giving up on doing so because i don’t have the energy, or having to ask for help from someone (yes, i know there’s nothing wrong with asking for help and yes i want to promote ways of normalizing asking for and providing help – but also ableism exists as does internalized ableism and sometimes i feel like a fucking helpless child for needing to ask a date or a friend to help me make some goddam popsicles).
tl;dr: there are lots of reasons why disabled folks might not be able to do stuff the more “Do It Yourself” (DIY) or homemade ways, and lots of reasons why people might choose (or not even really have a choice) to buy something instead of making it (even if the thing is more expensive than making it oneself). making things and DIY things often involve a lot of time, energy, and functioning skills that disabled people may not have or may need to save to use on other things. this is important to take into consideration – especially by non-disabled people.
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