Say Disabled, The Poem

Disabled.

People say

16,000 words a day

But one word no one wants to 

say: disabled.

Cripped

Crip

Gimp

Gump

Differently-

Abled

Special

Stumpy

Slow

Retard

Crazy

Sick

Lame

Stricken

Sufferer

Afflicted

Low functioning

High functioning

Pathetic

Brave

Needy

Helpless

Hopeless

Must be saved

Shouldn’t be doing that

Why aren’t they doing more?

Lazy

Lonely

Not normal

Bore

Faker

Drama queen

Handicapped

Handicapable

Idiots

Imbeciles

Morons

Dull

Feeble

Special needs

Extra needs

Additional needs

Different 

Other

Exceptional

Wheelchair-bound

Stuck in 

Unable

But no one can ever simply

Say Disabled?

It’s amazing

How many ways you say

That you don’t want you to

Say disabled

Even though disabled

People everywhere

Have made it clear 

That we want you to

Say disabled.

They say a chimpanzee and a human have 99% of the same DNA.

So the difference between a disabled person and an abled one must be less than 1%

Unless you think a chimpanzee is more like you than we are?

So I ask you to please just

Say disabled.

We aren’t low functioning

Just because we function differently from you.

We aren’t helpless just because we need help sometimes —

Because all people do.

We aren’t “special” in your slick Southern-accent way

of saying something good but really meaning something bad 

Because it would be impolite to discuss inconvenient realities in mixed company —

Special is day old bread and we are fully-functioning humans

Who happen to do one or two things differently

Because all people do.

We aren’t chimpanzees.

We are more alike than different.

We aren’t exceptional, we’re normal.

We just happen to use a chair to get around instead of walking

Or a feeding tube instead of eating by mouth.

A disability is just a different way of doing something

It’s a physical or mental condition that makes one part of living more difficult for us

Or maybe it’s society that makes life more difficult because we’re different than you

And no one expected us to exist but we do.

Our disability is not a secret; it’s an important part of us.

A part we’re proud of because it makes us who we are.

We see the world differently

And that’s a type of diversity.

We are perfectly imperfect

Like all people are.

So can you please

Say disabled?

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