Auntie is back. And nothing has changed. Throughout the months I haven’t posted I finally got mom all her doctors appointments, I got her diagnoses,
“I feel good” means something very different to them than it does to you or I.
Disabled people talk about how they’re feeling physically and emotionally like white people talk about money in polite company; which is not at all.
He cut me off screaming that i was lying and assuring me that I was completely unrapeable. I said, “if you’re going to continue to yell this conversation is over” and he screamed, “I’m not going to stop yelling” so I said “this conversation is over”