Ableism

This word didnโ€™t mean as much to me before as it does now that I have a disability.

๐˜๐˜ฃ๐˜ข ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ข๐˜ธ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฌ๐˜ข-๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ. ๐˜›๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ.

Itโ€™s Disability Pride Month. While I carry this disease and my immune system and gut are out of sorts, my heart has never been lighter, and my mind is clearer. I suppose, in some ways, my disability brought out the best in me.

Itโ€™s still a long way to go - so to all of you on the same ride, donโ€™t give up, we can do this and still make the best out of our lives

To everyone else who supports us, thank you for looking beyond our disabilities.

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