The Witchy Bitches on Nostr: Ok I'm reminded why sometimes I procrastinate... Because it goes like this. I dread ...

Ok I'm reminded why sometimes I procrastinate... Because it goes like this. I dread doing a thing, I start to do the thing, the person on the other end of the thing doesn't want to provide interpreters/insert some other kind of civil rights fuckery. Then I have to educate grown ass adults about why actually no I cannot bring a pal to interpret for a medical or legal appointment, that yes my service dog can be in the room, or that I need documentation in accessible format or whatever and I spend SO! MUCH! TIME! on this shit ... But we haven't even gotten to the fucking thing I was meaning to do. Some days y'all... I am tired of having to educate/explain/advocate for my right to exist. I want to call a place, get an appointment, show up and be able to do the thing without extensive negotiation or arguing about the thing or my access to the thing. Abled people wear me right the fuck out.