Sincerely, Aaron

He/Him

[sincerelyaaron]

Literally just important stuff about me

I'm Aaron or Aharon

Other names: Ash/ Lark/ Caelan/ Faer/ Rayn/ Wren

Nicknames: Cae/ Ray

Literally any of those names or nicknames are fine. Idrc.

I'm 15. So a minor. Don't be weird.

Pronouns: He/Him/His

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Trans guy shit

Being visually impaired

Chronic Ilnesses

Complaining about my parents

General Lgbtq stuff.

Gay shit.

Asexual Shit.

Poetry

Music

Mental Illness

Other things I can't think of.

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DNI

Transphobes (includes transmeds, terfs, etc.)

Homophobes

Racists

Ableists

Fakeclaimers of DID/OSDD systems

Non-Traumagenic systems (Endo)

Misogynist

Think pronouns=Gender

Against neopronouns/xenogenders

Maps/Pedophiles

Zoophiles

Use slurs you can't reclaim

All lives matter

You know me irl and I didn't specifically give you permission to have this account while sober.

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NOTE: I try to add trigger warnings but I have memory problems and my meds do not help that so be warned that I may forget.

[sincerelyaaron]

With school starting back soon and me most likely using a white cane let me just say that if y'all ask me how many fingers you're holding up I will hit your ankles.

[sincerelyaaron]

my plants died. green thumb of death strikes again.

[sincerelyaaron]

I need netflix recommendations. Preferably with audio description.

[notabled-noodle]

I hope everyone who has a disability that prevents them from driving has a good day. I hope nobody ridicules you for not being able to drive. and I hope you find secure and adequate transportation the next time you have to go out.

[disabilityhealth]

UNfriendly reminder to look at disabled people when you’re talking to us or asking questions about us.

Don’t look at our caregivers, don’t look at our partners. Look at us.

Even if we need a caregiver’s help to respond, we still deserve the same respect you’d offer anyone else.

[sincerelyaaron]

Basic respect people

[intersexfairy]

it's okay if the phrase "born this way" doesn't resonate with you. it doesn't have to. if you're trans and you were your assigned gender at some point, if your orientation is related to trauma, if you just don't care if you were born this way or not... etc. etc. that's all fine and good. we all have different stories and different ways of identifying ourselves. your queerness is just as meaningful and important and true as those who were born this way.

[thoughtkick]

“Give people time. Give people space. Don’t beg anyone to stay. Let them roam. What’s meant for you will always be yours.”

— Reyna Biddy

[notabled-noodle]

actually. my real autistic superpower is being good at (and enjoying) all the tasks that most allistic people seem to hate. packing for a holiday is my favourite part of holidaying. fight me

[ankle-beez]

Welcome to the United States of America where if you want to be safe from guns you die if you want to get a safe abortion you die if you're gay you die if you're black you die if you're a woman you die if you're disabled you die if you're a kid you die if you're a POC you die if you're trans you die and no one will do anything about it because some stupid cuntrags that are two steps away from tripping on a staircase and dying cling to some dipshit beliefs from over 6 decades ago and decide to make it everyone's problem

[sincerelyaaron]

Teenage Riot

Written by Matthew Dickman ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

All of us were boys only some were taller or already in high school, and almost       nothing else mattered but to learn some new trick, to pull off something we saw in a skate video, wind cutting  around our bodies when we flew off the lip of a ramp, grabbed the board and twisted into a 180, kicking  a leg out and landing it, the only way to run through the neighborhood

was to run through it together, flipping off cops and skinheads, I almost don't even remember girls but a vague sense of the taste of bubble gum and how they smelled so different from us, sitting in some kid's basement drinking his parents' vodka, we grew out our bangs, moved in a pack, jumped in when some one of us  got jumped,

so when a man we had never seen before came up and started beating on Simon, one of us dropped his skateboard, walked over to the man like someone walking into a bank and stabbed him. The man, startled, sat down, right there on the asphalt, right in the middle of his new consciousness, kind of looking around. 

[sincerelyaaron]

My Darling Turns to Poetry at Night

Written by Anthony Lawrence ------------------------------------------------------------------------------

My darling turns to poetry at night. What began as flirtation, an aside Between abstract expression and first light

Now finds form as a silent, startled flight Of commas on her face — a breath, a word …     My darling turns to poetry at night.

When rain inspires the night birds to create Rhyme and formal verse, stanzas can be made Between abstract expression and first light.

Her heartbeat is a metaphor, a late Bloom of red flowers that refuse to fade. My darling turns to poetry at night.

I watch her turn. I do not sleep. I wait For symbols, for a sign that fear has died Between abstract expression and first light.

Her dreams have night vision, and in her sight Our bodies leave ghost prints on the bed. My darling turns to poetry at night Between abstract expression and first light.

[sincerelyaaron]

My SIGHTED friend just yelled at me for not giving her an image description on an image that SHE SENT ME! Might I add that she can see the image fine. She has 20/20 vision. I'm visually impaired. Why the hell are you asking me! I can't even see the image. I couldn't give her a description if I tried.

Might I add that the picture had a description and she just doesn't know where to look because SHE IS SIGHTED!

[ionlytalktodogs]

Shout out to people who chose their mobility aids.

Shout out to people who’s doctors told them they should just “deal with it” and instead they went out and bought mobility aids.

You deserve to live a full life, regardless of pain or fatigue or balance or heart rate or anything else holding you back.

You deserve to be able to leave the house, not just to buy groceries but also to go shopping and to buy stuffed animals and to go to the park.

You deserve your mobility aid and you deserve RESPECT. End of story.

[sincerelyaaron]

I am a maker of poems. I take my hurt And turn it into rhythm I write, and write, and write, until my fingers hurt. I breathe my words into existence Into art Because I am an artist.

[sincerelyaaron]

The roads are my home, horizon's my target

[an-enby-nerd-deactivated2025021]

I don’t think that a lot of people know what ABA/masking “therapy” actually does to autistic children.

(ANALOGY) If you’re taking a pan out of a hot oven and it hurts your hand, you’ll scrunch your face up and go “ow!” But then someone else comes along and tells you to be quiet, and then force you to keep taking out and putting back in the pan, until you don’t react when you do it. It still hurts, of course, but you’ve been conditioned to not react whenever you are burned by the pan. You could’ve used an oven mitt or had someone else get the pan for you, or maybe just not have done it at all, but you were told for years what the “right way” to take the pan out was. And now you’ve built up callouses, and take the pan out the exact way you were trained to, unconsciously ignoring your pain. It still hurts, but you’re not supposed to do it another painless way, and instead continue to hurt, because it’s all you were taught to do.

ABA doesn’t make autistic kids’ lives easier, it makes the parents’ lives easier, because now they won’t have to listen to their child telling them that they’re in pain. Your child is upset and hurting, but it’s too “hard/stressful” for you to acknowledge and help them.

WE ARE NOT AN ANNOYANCE OR A BURDEN. WE ARE YOUR CHILDREN. WE ARE NOT A BROKEN PUZZLE THAT NEEDS TO BE PUT BACK TOGETHER.

We are people, we have thoughts and feelings, and we feel pain. But we keep it bottled up inside because showing love and care for your child is apparently too “difficult” for you.

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Holy shit this post blew up real quickly