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Author: travellingwithsarah
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You Wouldn’t Have Approved
You wouldn’t have approved. I wasn’t going to take that trail but then I thought well, possibly but probably not..people trying their best to accommodate diversity but apparently I still make it difficult then I thought maybe autonomy is within reach and then a compromise went ahead.. someone’s good judgement though complex, misaligned ..It would be OK if Ihad a say in the matter, not mismanaged.people need to have their say, people who wheel; people who walk..or assistance aids… It’s like accessibility arrives in leaps and bounds, stalls. Our say is overlooked.. probably not intentionally? Perhaps.
into endless nothing ness
and then the rhetoric flairs…politics flair seemingly unannounced No body wins . Eye brows raised. People surprised
why not catch a taxi , take the bus; it won’t be a fuss , take a advocate around every where you go. There won’t be a fuss made about you. Trying to acknowledge you’re after average life can this be nicely presented as something reasonable and necessary. .. It’s only your autonomy at stake. It’s no hassle *to us.
why not the train
it all comes in leaps and bounds
until we’re marginalised or inclusive access is normalised again.
. have another railway employee another assistant to the station guard….a solution is sought [or mismanaged..] staged interdependence..everybody needs somebody to speak with, to lean on…not depend on,*not depend on..still very mismanaged..
A as solution is sought – and bound by it seems. ..To not forgetting people..their destinations logged..punched in to to their phone..These are to unspoken rules as steps and platforms just don’t aline ,as your train roles in.people adjust; don’t get forgotten about on the platform to not forgetting people *who wheel , on to the train ;
Brisbane and regional South East Accessibility and beyond..
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You Wouldn’t Have Approvedou wouldn’t have approved.. people who wheel; people who walk. Family’s prams, wheelchairs, mobility scooters…grab rails, you’ve arrived , now utilitise those segregated seats… It’s like accessibility arrives in leaps and bounds, stalls. Awareness campains ..travel from the airport..proceedures need approvals! Great, Can this be streamlined now?Economy [can be] for everyone. It can all so become harmless. That’s true inclusivity. It’s not all advocacy…that [becomes] harmfull.
awareness campains . stall..into endless nothing ness
and then the rhetoric flairs…politics flair seemingly unannounced No body wins . Eye brows raised. People surprised..
awareness campains . stall..into endless nothing ness
why not catch a taxi , take the bus; it won’t be a fuss , take a advocate around every where you go. There won’t be a fuss made about you.
only a persons autonomy at stake.why not take the bus..be sure to sit before they take off.. afford to laugh [at yourself] again..
be sure to take the train they’re underpaying their staff.. industrial action againstation gaurds are now tag teamed …the ramp layed down
it’s no hassle
.. *to us.Occupational Therapy reports..somewhat ignored
why is this necessary
this day and age
2001 Olympics there was a desire
for accessibility
..a pledgeit all comes in leaps and bounds
until we’re marginalised or eventually
more members of the comunity find themselves in the same “too hard baskit” as us.inclusive access is normalised again.
… have another railway employee another assistant to the station guard….a solution is sought [or mismanaged..] still very mismanaged..
as solution is sought – and bound by. All most in reach..Autonomy… fleeting.. These are the unspoken rules to not forgetting people *who wheel , on to the train ;
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Remarkable heritage building of Adelaide Hobart Mt Lofty day tours

Visiting beautiful heritage listed House and Garden year round? This was pleasant to walk. I thought ‘the fatigue factor ‘ would creep into my day this beautiful weekend and the sightseeing was just so spectacular.This included Central Markets, State Library of Adelaide and the absolutely beautiful Japanese Gardens. Not to sure (I think the sun […]
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Decernment
How do you handle fear and self-doubt
How to handle decernment…is the resilience dressed up in haunting disguisehow does anyone ,ever ? We’ve been told , to just go through with things, we’re told this constantly. This absolutely can help with resilience, 100%, just.at what point is conformity considered endangering a persons’ potentially endanDoes this even out the playing field for some time now, often this reason used quite innocently . Being able to find inclusive environments practical experiences in becoming available authenticity in friendship s kindly fostering honesty and decernment to occur in the friendship is magic….Discernment (How do you handle fear and self-doubt?I don’t have a formula for it. Nobody does.We’re told to push through — constantly, and often for good reason. Doing the hard thing anyway builds something real. I’m not knocking that.But there’s a version of “push through” that isn’t advice anymore. It’s pressure dressed as encouragement. When “don’t let it stop you” means ignoring your own body, or skipping the mobility aid that keeps you upright, or nodding along because disagreeing feels like giving up — that’s not resilience. ; more like conformity wearing resilience’s jacket. And it can be genuinely risky, not just uncomfortable..which is possibly what we call character building, we can all agree on that.The skill isn’t knowing the rule in advance…. It’s telling the difference in the moment , this one’s worth pushing through, that one isn’t. That’s discernment. Nobody hands you the rulebook; you build it call by call.Same skill, different room, when it comes to people. Some relationships want a performance , the grateful one, the inspiring one, the one who’s fine, always. Others don’t need you to be anything. Discernment is how you tell which is which. And once you can tell, honesty gets easier, because you’re not performing for the ones who never needed the performance.None of this makes me braver. It’s not overcoming anything. It’s just another decision, same as any other : when to push you limits, when to hold, who to trust with your truth….
your told , through out
Discernment refers to the keen ability to judge well, perceive subtle differences, or make insightful distinctions.
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What’s a piece of technology you’re convinced will exist in 20 years?
Really am thinking back up technologies ; there’s early mid and late century gadgets like maps ;ye old refedexes and such like to continue to come in as back up historic , copies of tickets and widgets remind in me I bought that not yet decentralized thingy. Or the thingy off that app I continuously need to keep at hand;forget to access, or have deleted off my mobile.. this happens regularly; at the very least I need to keep track of accounts and portals stashed away so I can actually access reading interests I’ve tucked away in a Kindle book I’m “getting around to” pilling up in of the travel luggage I pàck and decide to take.
We have all heard of assistive devices.all the out date web1. and web 2 technology photo tech deemed new age or state of the art. Peripherals , not at all limited to replacement technologies but almost alway constanty in demand: Our beloved books and endless chapter murder mystery books could be accessible via a personal Kindle, Itablets iPhones I software helping students turn in original writing material by letting you know how much of your sentence structure and writing is directly from you or copied from a wiki page or web3 sources encyclopaedia.. your I watches and smart fridges that could chern out groccery list to your phone so that can be ordered for you on demand or on schedule with a click of confirmation portal.. Blockchain and our decentralized ‘new and only occasionally, envious ‘ way of life.. remember to live for ourselves . Decentralized way of being was designed in the md 1960 (ARPANET) nodes for researches and computer scientists. Computer scientist, Tim-Burners-Lee assisted to estabish free web2.0 internet as a distributed system designed to dail-up amoungst many servers and ip adresses. Earliest wifi (dail up) was rolled out. Free dial up internet servers were really not availible to civilians , generally until the 1990’s,there for the benefit offor all
Juust as modems and wifi modems were phased in, technology amid the 50’ss and 60’s[ researches and computer scientist of that era use sources much to tha advances of national and civic pride. Yet vast amounts of these advances and projects were completed behind secured closed doors (censored -in a way- for the sake ofNational Pride)–versus decentralised tech of today ; —
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Living a life
Self-Introduction —
fragment, June 2026
I live interdependently.
Not as a triumph. Not as something that requires a round of applause or a news segment. I’m a social creature, and I live the way most people in their thirties do: leaning on others, being leaned on, with a lot of logistics running quietly in the background. I value my downtime too, the hours cast aside just for me; that’s not a disability thing, that’s an everybody thing. What I’m after is fairly ordinary: a life of dignity and connection. I just prefer people getting to know me for me. Fitting in only ever really mattered in those awkward teen years. That’s a fragment of time, a younger version of you. College, share houses, and a lot of other experiences taught me that connection is better when it’s sustained, valued, and cherished, rather than the kind that turns up once, does something transactional, and calls it a good deed.A person’s life isn’t worth less just because disability makes connection harder or different. It’s when someone lets it damage a relationship that the problem shows: that’s a reflection on them, not on the worth of the life they’re stepping away from.
I want to live in my body.
Not despite it. Not around it. In it. My body has cerebral palsy ataxia, which affects my balance and the way I move through the world. I sustain my body by attending Clinical Pilates sessions, walking short distances, I find I am that little more agile when in a mobility scooter named Fende, and turns up to work. It is not a problem I am solving. It is just a fragment of how I live, life.
, this is what my week looks like.
Physiotherapy. Clinical Pilates. Work. The kind of week that has structure and purpose and, occasionally, a decent live gig somewhere affordable, with a friend weekend nights, Friday evening per se. This is me leading an ordinary life; a great life is not a schedule built around managing a disability. It is just a life, one I chose, and keep choosing.
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The War Behind Her Eyes
“She looked like peace… but carried war in her eyes.”— Aauk There’s something magnetic about a person who looks calm on the outside but carries storms within. This line “She looked like peace but carried war in her eyes” captures that duality perfectly. It’s about the quiet warriors, the ones who’ve been through chaos yet […]
The War Behind Her Eyes this extract carries beautifully -
be a local,or go beyond..Ooh , to travel again ♿
My first ‘solo’ trip was to beautiful New Zealand Christchurch to Auckland..along the way experiencing beautiful Central Christchurch Wellington -Picton- Rotarua Milford Sound ( I think I skipped that day -walking’s a beautiful thing though my Cerebral Palsy got the better of me..) off to Auckland for day attractions like the Auckland tower where it appeared it was to windy to circumnavigate the beautiful tower, though to absail off said tower was A-OK! Luckily for me and from what I remember,most people in the group took this on the enthusiasm:geared up safety get with pulleys and took the plunge!☺️ Absolutely loved it then (really not to sure if I ‘d do that now ..mid 30s) I hear they’re investing in a wheelchair accessible hoist , now that 2032 Olympic and Paralympic Games are approaching; I will absolutely say with certainty I’m so thrilled access to all bodies are front and centre on building a accessible City for all . Even the contravercy and the occasional oppressive tones some folk feel the need to say adding their “two-cents” into ever disabled person’s conquest.. That’s not to say I haven’t found my tribe in the least; not at all! There are wonderful people out there, wanting the best for each other! Just get picky about surrounding youself with fold who abolutely do not hesitate to embrace yourself disability and all without the cringe abelists’ slurs.. experience travel . Where there’s a will,there’s a wey. ,I just know I’ve definitely come through my almost extreme phase of pushing my limits ( no matter how much I loved that experience) I am through with my adrenaline junkie phase; glad to say I am out the other side of this 💜
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Your Avatar Doesn’t Use a Scooter ____________________
so what if some do represent
Your Avatar Doesn’t Use a Scooter (Metaverses’ decentralized environments for all.?!)Neal Stephenson wrote Snow Crash in 1992 and basically invented the word “metaverse” before anyone had made it annoying. The premise, stripped back: there’s a virtual world running parallel to the physical one. You enter it via goggles, you navigate it as an avatar, and here’s the thing — your physical body stays behind.Your avatar can run, fight, move through spaces without fatigue. It doesn’t limp or wheel or get tired. It doesn’t have to calculate whether the venue has accessible parking before it shows up somewhere new.Stephenson meant it as a story about economic inequality — rich people had sleek avatars, poor people had pixelated ones. But reading it now, as someone who navigates the physical world differently, the metaphor lands somewhere else entirely. Virtual spaces built on decentralised principles aren’t perfect. They have their own hierarchies — their own unspoken rankings of whose experience is legible, whose access needs get taken seriously without a lengthy explanation, whose disability “counts” in the room.They also have their own characteristics and personas. You’ll recognise some of them: the person who leads every conversation with their diagnosis; the one who never mentions it at all; the fierce advocates; the quietly exhausted ones just looking for somewhere to think out loud. All of them are navigating something — and not all of them are navigating the same thing.Because disability isn’t one thing. There are the obvious differences — the ones the world already has a ready-made image for, the visible aids and the mobility equipment and the conditions that announce themselves. And then there are the subtle ones: the fatigue that doesn’t show on your face, the cognitive variance that reads as distraction, the pain that has no prop, the fluctuating condition that makes you look fine on a good day and invisible on a bad one. Both are real. Both deserve room. But in a lot of spaces — even supposedly inclusive ones — the obvious gets centred and the subtle gets questioned.What shifts in a well-run decentralised community is that those nuances have somewhere to land. Nobody is ranking your experience against someone else’s to determine if you qualify for the conversation. The obvious and the subtle sit alongside each other — and sometimes, in the right server, somebody names the exact thing you thought only you experienced.That’s different. And different, sometimes, is enough to breathe.And breathing matters. Because this isn’t just about finding a convenient platform. It’s about finding spaces where you get to exist on your own terms — where your dignity isn’t conditional on how well you perform normalcy, and your self-worth isn’t something you have to justify at the door. That’s not a small thing. That’s actually the whole thing.Discord is not the Metaverse. But it’s the closest practical thing most of us have access to right now. And if you approach it like Hiro Protagonist approaching a new plaza — curious, strategic, with skills that matter more than your physical presence — it opens up in ways that are genuinely useful.Here’s what that actually looks like.First: Ignore the gamer thingDiscord started as a platform for gamers. The aesthetic still shows. You will encounter people who are intensely invested in things you don’t care about.That’s fine. The infrastructure is excellent and the community governance model — where every server is essentially its own small republic — means the gamer-origin story is irrelevant to you. You’re not moving into their living room. You’re using the same city grid.Named it. Moving on.Your avatar is yours to designIn Snow Crash, your avatar is your identity in the Metaverse. It’s how you’re seen before you’ve said a word.On Discord, your avatar is your username, your profile image, your display name — and crucially, what you choose not to include. You decide whether your disability is visible in this space. You decide your name. You decide your picture. Nobody sees you wheel in; it’s there, it’s designed to help the person; albeit it’s not to be framed as the person’s fault or incompatiblity to networkung or their entire existence. Nobody clocks your gait. . People absolutely do bring their scooter into the room. Their username references it. Their profile picture shows it. Their bio leads with it. And that’s not oversharing or making disability “the main character.” That’s just… representation. Choosing to be visible, on your own terms, for other people scrolling a server who might need to see that someone like them is already there.Both are right. That’s the point. The choice is yours — hide nothing, share everything, or land somewhere in between depending on the day. What changes is that you’re the one deciding, not the room deciding for you before you’ve even got through the door.That authorship over your own first impression is something most physical spaces don’t offer. And it matters beyond the practical — because self-worth gets quietly eroded every time someone else narrates who you are before you’ve opened your mouth. Getting to write your own introduction, even in a small digital space, is a way of taking that back.The architecture of a Discord server (or: how to not get overwhelmed)Here’s where people get lost: they join a server and it’s just… a lot. Channels everywhere. People already mid-conversation. No obvious way in.Think of it like Stephenson’s Metaverse Street — the main boulevard with buildings branching off it. A Discord server is one of those buildings. Inside, there are floors (categories) and rooms (channels). Some rooms are public, some require a role or permission to enter.You don’t have to go into every room. You don’t have to participate in every conversation. You can be in a building without making noise, and that’s completely normal. It’s called lurking, and it’s a legitimate way to learn the culture before you commit to it.A few things worth knowing:Notifications will eat you alive if you let them. Turn them off per-server. Go to each server’s notification settings and set it to “Only @mentions” or “Nothing” until you’ve decided this is a space worth your attention. Your phone doesn’t need to vibrate every time someone posts in a server you joined three months ago and forgot about.Text channels are first class. You never have to enter a voice channel. Ever. Some communities do a lot of voice — that’s fine, you can still participate in every text channel without it. Nobody will flag you as missing. Voice is optional infrastructure.Threads are your friend. When a conversation goes deep, it often moves to a thread — a branching sub-conversation that lives inside a channel but doesn’t flood the main feed. Threads are calmer. More readable. Easier to come back to asynchronously. Seek them out.Saved messages exist. Little bookmark icon. Use it like your own personal filing system inside the platform — resources, conversations you want to return to, posts from people you found interesting.The real currency here isn’t time — it’s knowing where to beHiro Protagonist isn’t powerful in the Metaverse because he spends the most time there. He’s powerful because he knows the space, knows the culture, and knows which rooms are worth entering.The same is true on Discord. The value isn’t in joining fifty servers. It’s in finding two or three where the conversation is actually useful to you — and then actually being there, at your own pace.For disabled women specifically, the servers worth finding tend to be:Chronic illness and disability communities — they exist, they’re active, and they’re full of people who will not ask you to explain basic things about your own lifeCreative and professional communities built around something you already care about — writing, design, accessibility advocacy, whatever your thing is — where disability is part of who’s in the room but not the entire premiseSmall, slow servers — counterintuitively, smaller servers (under a few hundred people) often have better conversation than massive ones. Less noise, more actual exchange.Finding them: word of mouth is still the best method. Disboard.org lets you search by topic. Creators and bloggers in your space often link their servers.The asynchronous bodyHere’s the thing Stephenson’s Metaverse got slightly wrong, actually — it was still real-time. You showed up and things happened and you had to respond in the moment.Discord doesn’t require that. Most of it runs asynchronously. Someone posted something interesting twelve hours ago. You can reply now. The conversation picks back up. Nobody is tapping their foot waiting for you.For anyone managing fatigue, pain, cognitive variance, or just the reality of a body that doesn’t run on a consistent schedule — that asynchrony is not a workaround. It’s a feature. It means you can contribute when you’re sharp, rest when you’re not, and the space holds your place in the meantime.You’re not behind. You’re just operating on your own timeline. Which is how it should work everywhere — and the fact that it mostly doesn’t is worth naming, even if we’re not going to let it stop us.There’s something quietly dignifying about a space that doesn’t penalise you for having a body with its own schedule. It shouldn’t be remarkable. But it is, and it counts.What Stephenson got rightThe Metaverse in Snow Crash wasn’t utopian. It had poverty and hierarchy and people who used it to cause harm. Stephenson wasn’t naive about that.But underneath all of it was this: a space where the rules of physical presence didn’t fully apply. Where knowing things, and moving through the space with intention, mattered more than what your body looked like doing it.And sometimes — sometimes — your body shows up anyway. In your username. In your bio. In the way you talk about fatigue in a thread and someone replies “yes, exactly that.” Your avatar uses a scooter because you wanted it to, because you made that call, because visibility on your own terms is its own kind of power.Discord isn’t the Metaverse. But on a good day, in the right server, in a thread with people who actually get it — it’s something adjacent to that. A room you can enter without calculating the logistics first. And if you wheel in loudly and take up space? Good. The room needed it.We navigate these spaces because we deserve to be in them. Not despite everything — just because. Dignity doesn’t need a qualifier. Neither do you.Draft v3 — travellingwithsarah / forum version TBDCompanion piece to: “The Room Was Never Locked”
