Something I don't think non-disabled people understand is that realising you're disabled happens over, and over, and over again.
Maybe something gets worse, or you recognise a new way it effects your life, or you remember something you used to be able to do that you had to give up, or maybe you're just reminded that this isn't how it is for other people. And like, I'm not going to say it never gets easier, but it definitely packs more of a punch some days than others.
Like, yeah, we keep going, because what other option do we have? But it isn't easy. And realising that it isn't easy, over and over again, isn't easy either.



















