Elucidating Questions

What change, big or small, would you like your blog to make in the world?

We live in an interesting time, where even the poor have a pen

And the ink comes free as text

Giving the opportunity for those who never told their stories to do so

I mean, look at me,

Non-binary, disabled, poor

Three reasons I should not have a pen

Unique in its existence, this time

I was told to write my story before I died

Call it premonition, call it the cries of a sick brain

I didn’t die (Yay me?)

I’m still a little crazy all the time

But I don’t try to hide it here

If someone could find this place,

See the pain of chronic illness, living with disability, and living in poverty

Learn that poverty and disability are not a character reference

Maybe they can’t see past the gender fuckery and anti-capitalism

But I imagine my work being posthumously discovered

Being a trove of thousands that anyone can find something to relate to

A tale of human life, pain, joy, woes, loves

It’s kind of like a love song

A love song of life