Monthly Archives: April 2018

50 Words for …

Sometimes I don’t know how to react, or know what to say, or even understand what just happened. Sometimes I’m not only lost for words, but believe that the appropriate words don’t even exist. There must be a foreign land somewhere that has 50 words that describe a disabled person’s emotions when living in and […]

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Easter, Jesus and The Boy Who Was Me

That Jesus rose again has never, for me, been the miracle of Easter. I know that it’s a big deal of course, how’s that for understatement. But as a young boy, who’s fat was seen but who’s gay heart was only guessed at, who suffered at the hands of bullies, who had his soul cut […]

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The F Bomb, Repeatedly

They pulled into the parking space just as we got there. It was an accessible spot, right by the big, giant, box store that sells big, giant, things. They ran, at quite a clip, towards the store. We continued on and found the last disabled spot, 4 stalls in, down a fairly steep slope that […]

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