September 1, 2014

From 3eLove:

Dear America,

Here is something to think about while you celebrate your day off work. Please share it to educate your friends and community and take action to make a difference.
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Labor Day was created as a celebration of the American Labor movement, as a celebration of workers’ contribution to society. In 2014, however, decades after the civil rights movement and 25 years after the ADA was passed into law, the American Labor Market does not have its doors open to all of America’s citizens. Due to restrictive and discriminatory labor laws and hiring practices as well as negative social perceptions, people with disabilities are drastically underrepresented in the labor force today.

According to the latest US Census (2010), there are 29.48 million Americans ages 21-64 with a disability of any kind, which makes up 16.6% of the total population in the age range. Only 41.1% of people with disabilities ages 21-64 are employed, compared to 79.1% of people without disabilities!!!! Even more drastic, only 27.5% of people with disabilities labeled “severe” reported employment.

This lack of employment has led to lower income and higher poverty levels for people with disabilities. The definition of the poverty threshold is the amount of income that is adequate for all life essentials, and that doesn’t even account for all of the added expenses of living life with a disability.

Why does this major prevalence of unemployment and poverty exist for people with disabilities? The list of reasons is endless. A lack of funding for education and vocational rehab services, poor enforcement of department of labor laws and the ADA, discriminatory hiring practices, a lack of affordable accessible transportation to and from work, labor laws that allow sub minimum wage pay for people with disabilities, social programs and public insurance that provide financial disincentives to work, social ignorance and ableism, and the list goes on and on and on….

We, people with disabilities, are America’s largest minority, and we want an equal right to work and an equal right to contribute to society and live independently and not in poverty.

So while you are celebrating your Labor Day, we ask for your help with this serious issue. Write your local and federal government officials alerting them to the employment crisis for people with disabilities. Ask them what they can do to help and offer suggestions. If you own a business or are a hiring manager, open up your hiring policies to be more fair for people of all abilities. Ask your human resources department tomorrow if your company has a disabilities hiring policy and if they work with their local vocational rehab and independent living center on finding candidates of all abilities. Tell them your story and refer them to people with disabilities in your community who would be a good fit for your company.

You can help our community make a positive change and open up society’s eyes to all of our abilities, not just our “disabilities”.

Embrace diversity. Educate your community. Empower one another. Love life.

Happy Monday.
www.3elove.com

August 23, 2014
Me, internally, to everyone who ever asks, “What’s wrong with you?” Or, “What happened?”

Me, internally, to everyone who ever asks, “What’s wrong with you?” Or, “What happened?”

(Source: subtubitles, via upthecatpunx)

August 18, 2014
brielle-z-bub:

Some people I love took turns carrying me and passing me back and forth during a hike to get me on this rock safely because my friend couldn’t stop telling me I looked so cute and he wanted to take pictures of me. 

I can’t remember the last time I felt beautiful, but I still remember this and my heart burns with gratitude for certain people.

brielle-z-bub:

Some people I love took turns carrying me and passing me back and forth during a hike to get me on this rock safely because my friend couldn’t stop telling me I looked so cute and he wanted to take pictures of me.

I can’t remember the last time I felt beautiful, but I still remember this and my heart burns with gratitude for certain people.

August 17, 2014

People who say that, “Anything worth having is worth fighting for” probably don’t experience disabiling conditions day in and day out. It gets fucking exhausting. I say “disabiling conditions” because the most disabiling thing I’ve experienced as a wheelchair user isn’t my medical state, but the social and societal conditions that breed prejudice and privilege; that make people with disabilities feel like burdens if they don’t fight for equity and angry cripples if they do; that make the solvable problems seem insurmountable; that make me cry with frustration over circumstances that I can’t help but take personally, because when it boils down to it: Yeah, it’s fucking personal.

August 5, 2014

@shannondevido: I want to get a 3D copy of my butt and put it on the back of my wheelchair. I’m tired of the compliments on my personality and intelligence.

Agreed. Physically speaking, my butt is one of my best assets. ;) #wheelchairproblems

@shannondevido: I want to get a 3D copy of my butt and put it on the back of my wheelchair. I’m tired of the compliments on my personality and intelligence.

Agreed. Physically speaking, my butt is one of my best assets. ;) #wheelchairproblems

July 20, 2014
humansofnewyork:

"Being disabled in America is like living in a third world country."

humansofnewyork:

"Being disabled in America is like living in a third world country."

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July 20, 2014
humansofnewyork:

“My grandmother always told me: ‘It doesn’t matter if you’re crippled, blind, or crazy. All this world cares about is how you survive. As long as you don’t do drugs or go to jail, you’re gonna be fine.’”“What do you mean by: ‘The world only cares about how you survive?’”“The only thing people care about is if you’re working, and if you’re paying your taxes. I worked for the city for six years. During the time that I was working, I was Mr. Matthew Phillips. The moment that I wasn’t able to work anymore, I became a social security number.’”

humansofnewyork:

“My grandmother always told me: ‘It doesn’t matter if you’re crippled, blind, or crazy. All this world cares about is how you survive. As long as you don’t do drugs or go to jail, you’re gonna be fine.’”
“What do you mean by: ‘The world only cares about how you survive?’”
“The only thing people care about is if you’re working, and if you’re paying your taxes. I worked for the city for six years. During the time that I was working, I was Mr. Matthew Phillips. The moment that I wasn’t able to work anymore, I became a social security number.’”

July 18, 2014
humansofnewyork:

"Right after I lost vision in my eye, I was so bad at walking that I ran into a girl eating ice cream, and knocked her cone out of her hand. She screamed: ‘Are you blind!?!?’ I turned to her and said: ‘I am blind actually, I’m so sorry, I’ll buy you a new cone.’ And she said: ‘Oh my God! I’m so sorry! Don’t worry! It’s no problem at all! I’ll buy another one.’ So we walked into the ice cream store together, and the clerk said: ‘I heard the whole thing. Ice cream is free.’"

humansofnewyork:

"Right after I lost vision in my eye, I was so bad at walking that I ran into a girl eating ice cream, and knocked her cone out of her hand. She screamed: ‘Are you blind!?!?’ I turned to her and said: ‘I am blind actually, I’m so sorry, I’ll buy you a new cone.’ And she said: ‘Oh my God! I’m so sorry! Don’t worry! It’s no problem at all! I’ll buy another one.’ So we walked into the ice cream store together, and the clerk said: ‘I heard the whole thing. Ice cream is free.’"

(via punchlemon)

July 15, 2014

Being the Other does not mean being less.

June 28, 2014
Ms. Wheelchair Florida 2014: Stop Telling Me That I’m Pretty for a Girl in a Wheelchair: How Your Words Contribute to Violence Against Women with Disabilities

Move over, pseudo-feminist ad campaigns; This is the real deal.

I am telling you now because the words you say to girls and women with disabilities today will affect how we view ourselves and will affect our futures.

I am telling you now because I want you to stop telling girls and women with disabilities that we’re broken, that we need prayers, that we’re burdens, that it’s okay if someone hurts us because “they’re probably just stressed” from having to “deal” with us, or that we’re pretty “for a girl in a wheelchair.”

I am telling you now because I want you to start telling girls and women with disabilities that we’re beautiful, that we’re wanted, that we’re worthy of love, that you recognize us as sexual beings, that we’re capable, and that no one should ever hurt us no matter what.

I am telling you now.