Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I wonder if I’ll ever hear back from head office about my break situation?
I wonder why I’m not a person worthy of making accommodations for?
It’s not fair that I jumped through their hoops and they get to say nothing for weeks after
It took them seconds to take my hours away
Like as much as I dislike my manager I would never try to do something that undermines her ability to get paid and work
But she swept in and took away my hours and kept it that way for months without any sense of even an apology
If she owes me no such things then I owe her no such respect.
As my first act as your manager I’m going to cut your hours and make you pay to get them back
Like fuck you lady
Fuck around with a disabled person’s livelihood?
You’re a monster
You’re a monster on corporate crack
I don’t even know what to do now
I did what they wanted I paid for their form to be filled out
I sent it back to them
I thought that was it
No
Two weeks later
Nothing
I have to call to check
I have to remember to give up my free time on my day off to chase down my corporate grandma to beg for my hours back
I’m livid
But I can’t do anything because I’m a cog
It must be nice to be able bodied
Not have to force your body to work passed its abilities only for the company you were trying to work hard for and accommodate to refuse to accommodate you
Where do I even go from here?
I have no recourse
I can’t do anything to help myself
What do I do?
I can’t go work at just another job, this one took half a year to get
I have so many fucking needs that so many jobs can’t meet
Won’t
This one was meeting them
This store was working
What do I do?
Google, job won’t meet accommodations?
Probably get told to get a lawyer I can’t afford?
Being disabled is just such a chore
I’m so busy with this chore I can’t do other ones
It’s over
My relaxed few months
I have to get back up and go back to clawing my way through
For a little while there I was well off enough to take care of my mental health better than I have been
I don’t think I’ve thought about the ultimate escape since August
If I did it was a short moment and I lived through it
Maybe contemplating returning to this
But now what?
I don’t know now what
I don’t know
It’s just a never ending problem I have to deal with
Being disabled
Anyone who thinks I chose this is crazier than I am
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Got myself a Chinese virtual pet
No English option
So naturally I’m like, yeah, I’m gonna learn the menus, but in Chinese
I already know random characters
And when I read my name
I may as well have thrown a party
Hey y’all, I can still read my name!
Obvious ones I still know
And some I know from Japanese
Forgot to put the microwave on
Stuff like that happens and I worry
But I can still read my name in Chinese right?
And I’m still learning Japanese
And apparently I’m going to conquer these menus
There’s a cute little early November storm blowing through
I am nervous
I don’t want to actually disappear
Can’t even remember to set the microwave
I wonder if this storm has any bite
There have been small rumblings
They’ve come in and out
Tiny micro storms
The trees are swaying
Is this leaf falling weather?
Fall, you have to tell the trees it’s Fall and give them time to turn orange first
You can’t just vague Fall your way through September, have window opening weather in October, and then mid October just
Bam
So many sirens today
The space is insistent today
Everything seems to be about something being there
Meanwhile I’m boredly teaching myself some Chinese
It doesn’t feel like there’s anyone there
No one visual
Object permanence
Tugging at senses
A boom in the distance
Who knows
I wonder what the rain says today?
Who are we crying for?
It’s pouring
October rain
Yeah apparently I’m studying Chinese again
That “how do I say “it’s raining?”” point of language acquisition
Maybe I’ll give Korean another shot too
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I’ve been preoccupied
You would think I have everything
It looks like it
But I don’t want things
This amassment
And my horde of devices can keep me busy all day but they’re not a conversation
The Rain is falling
Thought I’d have stars tonight
The weather can’t decide one hour to the next
Fall with no focus
We have ADHD Fall
Fall is hyper fixated on something else
I wish I could be hyper fixated on a person who also had interest in me
I’m not the type of person to aim for another person
That word wouldn’t translate
Stupid language barrier
The rush of a song I feel in tune with
I want to be more than a whisper in this world
Being invisible is maddening
I used to imagine it
‘Course I got some watered down bullshit version of it
I can’t rob a store without being caught
But I don’t exist
I go for hours without being thought of
Days?
The only one thinking of me is me
And they’ve insisted I’m delusional
That I can’t be a sound witness to anything
Do I exist at all?
If I stop thinking will I cease to exist?
Unperceived
Oh I’m just making up words today
English doesn’t have enough
I said with a wry grin
The Ocean isn’t far away
Yet I haven’t seen it
The down side of not taking the public bus
I’d like to see it
I wish I could have an Ocean view
I just want to watch it
Ideal setting
A small hut in the forest by the shore
There might be bears wandering around
I’d like to see them but I also would not like to see them
So many thoughts in one person
I can’t keep them straight
Am I holding in a breath waiting for myself to stop thinking?
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I’m trying not to sink back into it
The feeling of thinking of you
I know it’s for nothing
All these songs that get you amped up
Saying things like turning dreams into reality
It must be nice to have something to dream about
It’s pointless for me to dream of attaining things
Attaining is somewhere else
Not here
And the wind is running through the trees
If you close your eyes this is paradise
And I’m just fine
And right now I am
But I’m already watching me when everything goes back to normal and I’m hopeless again
Through my fingers
What do I do?
If I’d thought of this before maybe this would be different
But I can’t exist in any moment but this
For all I see the future coming head on
I look away and pretend and then it’s now
Hedonistic
But just, like, enough to not go insane, you know?
And I keep finding out new and horrible things about my disease
In my fantasies I’m not disabled
And that’s the fantasy
It even tries to break into my dreams
It’s funny it took the disability years to break through the dreams
Besides the weird dreams I have where I’m catatonic
But the tattoo took mere weeks
I was showing it off to a store person in my dreams
I could do without any more packages from the gods
Sometimes I wonder what the Universe is harvesting from us
What purpose stars pose
It’s all as integral or unimportant as any other thing in this space yes?
The clouds are blocking out the moonlight
Ah back here
It’s good, right?
These little unimportant bits of information I get?
I miss the stars
It feels less like I’m talking to myself when they’re visible
I’m so far away from ideal
And I’m not even as bad off as most of the population
Screaming perpetually into the deep
Animals fighting in the night
Me too, animals
I don’t know what for
Can I love with half of me and detest with the other?
I need to drop it
This torch
What a time for this song
Can I send you some good vibes?
Wherever you are
I’m still here
Just as always
I’m always at the back door
Stuck here
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Why do I always love things everyone hates?
Not everything I love is what everyone hates
But damn, I pick them
I don’t even know I do
I like this thing
And then someone comes along to tell me how hated it is
Sorry
Again, I guess
Today was tame
People are back to buying stupid amounts of stuff
But it’s the season
And a bunch of things that our store was doing have once again been changed against our favour
My ability to give discounts has basically been gutted
And now I have to say no to customers
And I still haven’t heard anything about my accommodations
That they took away because it was “against store policy”
Forced me to get a form filled out for them
But they’ll take their time now that they have it
By the way the accommodation was me getting two fifteen minute breaks two hours apart instead of a thirty minute break
They’ve decided this is undue hardship
And my manager hates me as much as I hate her
Good
Saw her roll her eyes when I reminded her I needed to be off at exactly 2
Because I have a bus to catch that won’t wait and may come early
It was over walkie, so she didn’t see me seeing her
She was off yonder and I just so happened to see
It’s funny she’ll remind me I have to clock in at exactly 10, but I’m off at 2 and before this I was often not getting to clock out until 10 minutes later
And they don’t pay you for 10 minutes
So bye bye my time, but yours is sacred?
Fuck you and the institution you stand with
No concern for how my time has value
Or that I have a life to live after my shift
Man, life is fucked
I wish I could say this to her face
Into the web with it
My life and my time are not important to the business
So why exactly am I supposed to be loyal to this thing?
And she’s making fucking 3 minute long speeches over the walkie about increasing loyalty, while I’m stuck waiting for her to shut the fuck up so I can get a price check for one of those god damn loyalty customers!
You people are a cancer on the stores you claim to run
These stores run in spite of and despite you
Customer and employee alike hate you, head office, hate you, corporate bootlickers
Like fuck off I could do my job just fine for the year before your crusty ass took over store manager
But apparently increased sales wasn’t a good enough sign that things were going fine
It just wasn’t enough, was it?
Fuck
I don’t know, I started somewhere and now I’m here
And now I’m here, what am I doing here?
You don’t even know where I am now I haven’t described it
This isn’t where I want to be
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I need to remember to do things for me in the morning the day before
Morning me is incapable of doing anything but routine.
Keep forgetting my headphones
Another day of work
Simultaneously Thanksgiving
Can’t do Thanksgiving
I’m thankful I had a few months of reprieve from a worse hell than this
But I don’t really know how to be thankful when the end is staring me in the face
And there are so many people with nothing
It feels cruel to think oh I’m so thankful for this that other people don’t have
Like I can’t be grateful without everyone having their needs met
Because otherwise I’m rubbing it in their faces
People, my aunt, have told me I need to be grateful for what I have in my country
Despite great inequality and disabled people being funneled towards MAID
They want to add or added people who want to commit suicide
See, we can’t afford proper mental healthcare
Or a world that doesn’t cause mental health problems
But if you want to die, we pay doctors to help!
It feels so fucked up, and yet, no one is stopping it
The trees have turned, most of them
Fall and the harvest and all that
I’m already saying my thanks for the Fall veggies I’ve been eating
Me, eating vegetables!
Sorry that just stopped happening about 10 years ago now
Don’t know if I’ll be able to afford it this week, my meals
I suck at preparing for my own future
The present and the past are sort of where I live.
Just really really need someone who can help me figure out living I guess
I’ll never know though
I’ve been floundering for a while