From Everyday Feminism: 6 Ways Your Social Justice Activism Might Be Ableist

One of my transplant friends had this article posted to her social media page.

I actually really like it & think it makes so much sense. It also explains the damage that ableism does in really succinct & practical ways.

It’s by no means a complete list, but certainly is a relatable one.

Definitely share-worthy.

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Sponsored Post: Dear Harried Harriet

Disclaimer: “This is a sponsored post for Self Care Catalysts. I have been compensated through the Chronic Illness Bloggers network. All thoughts & opinions remain my own and I was in no way influenced by the company.  Join the Selfcare Movement here.

(This particular letter is not based on any one instance or experience but an amalgam of many different reactions & past experiences as well as stories shared with me by other people with lung disease & those that love them.  Some of my response in the letter below is also based on things others wished they would have been able to say to other people when they had a less than pleasant experience.) 

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Exploitation of Disability Goes Mainstream

I would be equally upset by this regardless of party affiliation or candidate who mailed this out.  My thoughts on the matter some may disagree with,  but I don’t speak for anyone as a populace, I speak only for myself.   Today is where I found a clear example of where the “poster child” mentality goes too far afield & awry.  Continue reading

Response To: Tragic News Michael J. Fox Is Losing The Fight Against Parkinson’s

Let me just say I don’t consider Shrug to be a legit news source or Radar Online, who they quote.

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Some People’s Kids…

My last appointment had some nice moments.  I ran into a few people from an online lung transplant support group I was invited to join awhile ago.  I appreciated that because I did get a few minutes to shoot the breeze in between & meet up again with people who I have been communicating with.

Some of the other respiratory & pulmonary staff are getting to know me now because they remember me from prior visits or my evaluation tests so that also helps me feel more at ease.  I don’t just feel like a number within this big hospital like I did for quite awhile.

My doctor was running late so my bestie and I were out in the waiting room since there wasn’t a free room to wait in after they took my vital signs. That’s when the “not-so-nice moment” happened.

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Unsolicited Advice – Also Thanks, But No Thanks!

My post yesterday about what happened in my ShopRite, a comment by a blogger friend, & discussions with my disability friends about the #SoInspired hashtag on Twitter last week brought back more memories of unwanted “assistance.”

These incidents happened when my illnesses were still invisible (for the most part).  Yet it triggers feelings that are just as strong as the reaction I had to a stranger invading my space.

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I Can Still Exercise

I had a bit of an annoying run-in recently at my community center. I was checking in & since there were a few people in line, I had moved to the farther counter to do so.  This older person comes right up behind me, with no regard to space, almost knocking over my oxygen machine to check in as I was trying to.   I kind of muttered “personal space much” as I walked away to hang up my coat.  He proceeded to follow closely but I think took a hint for a minute since he was on the other end of the coat rack. I then walked into the equipment room.

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