@meadow @britt
"that my disabilities do in fact disable me" 👍
Having to self-justify is absolutely exhausting.
The most diabolical throw-away statement: everyone is a bit autistic (with the implied, get on with it).
Getting a few numbers on the bingo card, does not a bingo make.
I'm tired of the implied "fix" for neurodiversity is to get on with it and stop being weird. Everyone has troubles.
I'm late diagnosed.
Finally realising the source of all my "weirdness" and frustrations is probably one of the best things to happen to me. I feel like all my squeaky wheels are finally getting some grease as I stop working against my nature and instead work with it.
People are uncomfortable with things they do not understand (myself included). Offering fixes is way of alleviating that discomfort.
My favourite view on disability is the analogy of expecting penguins to fly because they have "wings".
Sure, you could regard penguins as disabled given that expectation, but if you put those disabled wings in water? Magic!
Why would you want to change that?
I'm constantly frustrated by this loud, overwhelming world pushed upon us. However, when I find moments of quiet, I realise that all that overwhelm isn't my world.
And the world is magic.
Differences are not something to be fixed.
We do not need permission to exist.