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what do you think makes someone less worthy of dignity, care, and respect? an angry letter to the ableds here, there, and everywhere
To tell someone from a different culture, background, or morality that they are wrong for communicating differently than you is white supremacy.
When I was a kid, my mom was deeply invested in getting me interested in my femininity, in the right ways.
works in progress:
there is no past, and there is no future, there is only right now, today
My mom and her husband Phil drove me to the Phoenix airport on a bright day in late July. The AC in Phil’s Chevy Tahoe was on full blast to fight the summer heat raging outside. The backseat and trunk of the car contained only me and my two carry ons, having just been emptied at the post office of all my boxes.
how do revolutionary scyborg warriors fit into the world they helped build when the revolution is over?