Angel Adagio
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The Things I Want Them To Know
Life is kind of impossible to live right now. The people who were supposed to protect me, didn't, and somehow that's my fault? Sorry, I exist, need assistance and need you to do your job. I was supposed to be protected. I was supposed to be cared for. Instead, I have been gaslighted, harassed, threatened, and overall made to feel like a burden for a job that I thoroughly want to fight for. How is that fair?
By Angel Adagio9 months ago in Writers
Disability
What you see is someone convulsing on the ground, grunting in pain and gasping for air. Lack of control of limbs and the violence those limbs become. "Is she dead?" they ask as they see the person on the ground, and another consoling them as they continue to struggle. "They can hear you" is the response The Person Who Cares gives. But does that really matter? I mean, even conscious, I was never taken into account. It's only ever been what is seen, never actually knowing beyond the surface.
By Angel Adagio9 months ago in Writers
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