Indulge me. I wondered what my mom was thinking as she knitted my Christmas stocking. What emotions was she feeling? She had no way of knowing I would have a disability. On my first Christmas, I was a fat, happy baby. What were her hopes for me that Christmas?
CONFESSIONS OF A DISABLED DIVA
INTERVIEWS, POEMS, AND LIFE WITH CP
Monday, March 31, 2025
IT"S NOT CHRISTMAS BUT...
Indulge me. I wondered what my mom was thinking as she knitted my Christmas stocking. What emotions was she feeling? She had no way of knowing I would have a disability. On my first Christmas, I was a fat, happy baby. What were her hopes for me that Christmas?
Saturday, March 29, 2025
CAN SOMEONE WHO NEEDS CARE PROVIDE CARE?
I hope I made my mom's last months on this Earth comfortable and happy. I wanted her free from pain. Rest in Peace, Mom. I would give anything for one more day with you. I love you.
Thursday, March 27, 2025
A LONG ROAD, BUT I DID IT
The road to achieving my goals of getting an undergrad and a master's degree was bumpy, filled with potholes and naysayers. I was on the verge of quitting, but my career took a different path. I did not become a social worker, graduate school in the 80s is not something I'd wish to repeat. I can say with pride that I got through it. I did not let the naysayers stop me.
Tuesday, March 25, 2025
MELVYN WAS A GREAT MAN
I learned so much from Melvyn. Your life can still be meaningful despite being in an LTC. He did not demand respect; his presence commanded it.
Monday, March 24, 2025
Sunday, March 23, 2025
I'M A SQUARE PEG TRYING TO FIT IN
I am grateful to friends and family who accept and include me for me.
Thursday, March 20, 2025
A BABY BEAR IS BORN
Illustrations by Gerrie Brinker
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