Shoutout to Disabled Fact-types who lost the skills they had from their past/parallel/etc. lives
fact-types include, but are not limited to: factives, factkins, factkith/hearted, factlinks, factual introjects, fucktives/faitives, fogtives, fact-alterhumans
This post and this blog are inclusive of ALL systems, including non-traumagenic, non-disordered, non-diagnosed, and self-diagnosed systems.
Those who were athletes, dancers, etc. and now have limited or no mobility, and/or chronic pain and fatigue.
Those who were singers, actors, orators, and now are non-speaking/non-verbal, and can’t speak or sing anymore.
Those who were musicians, and now have mobility problems, or tremors, seizures, or are d/Deaf or h/Hard of Hearing.
Those who made visual art or needed visual hints such as sheet music, and are now blind or visually impaired.
Those who knew a lot, who invented a lot, who had creativity and genius, and now have an intellectual or developmental disability.
And everyone else I didn’t mention.
You’re still a valuable person. You’re still worthy of respect and love/friendship/whatever you need.
You’re still a real fact-type, you’re still really X. Being a fact-type is not defined by your ability or skills and talents.
Disability doesn’t make you lesser of your identity or a person/being/alter/part/etc..
You deserve respect, autonomy, and accommodation to make your life as bearable - no, fulfilling - as possible.
- Mod Silhouette
