system

The system wasn't built for me

It’s become very difficult to exist in this system as a disabled woman. Every turn I take, I hit a wall. I feel like Frogger when he reaches a street full of traffic or a bunch of lawnmowers. I wait for one to pass, only for another to appear. Meanwhile, it seems like other people have the cheat codes so there is an empty street or clear lawn to pass through. My cousin Ian wrote me a note when we were 5. “Hey cuz, I have the frogger cheat codes, write me back”. Maybe that’s the problem, I never wrote him back and I didn’t get those cheat codes for how to be disabled.

A plant is born into its natural environment, with everything it needs to flourish surrounding it. The Golden Pothos lives in a humid, tropical climate, growing up the base of trees and living primary in a dark, shaded space, while a cactus lives in the open desert, with either sun and heat, or cool evenings. Even if they had a voice, they wouldn’t need to ask for more. Unless we took them away from their home and forced them to adapt.

But plants do live in our homes for years, some of them live with us our whole lives. Nature is resilient and adaptive. Its system is always changing. Humanity certainly isn’t flexible or dynamic. We don’t smoothly adapt, we grate our way slowly through changes, throwing a tantrum. It isn’t always the Fab 5 driving through the south, turning racists into gentle allies. That’s fabulous to watch, but that kind of change is not always realistic. Humans resist change. It scares us, because we worry about what could go wrong. Nature doesn’t mull it over, because nature doesn’t have a choice. If a queen bee decides to make changes in the hive, the hive makes some changes. When birds change their migration because of changes in the weather, they get in line. Or they die.

Systemically, there is hierarchy in nature, but that stems from survival. The strong overtake the weak, taking the nutrients they need to survive. The strong die off and the weak feed off their nutrients. And the cycle continues. Humanity’s system shouldn’t be hierarchical like nature. The strong don’t need to kill the weak to survive in humanity; actually quite the opposite. Humanity as a whole needs to come together to survive. We have no ideal model to copy, but pressing everyone into sameness, or placing some people above others makes no sense in terms of survival.

Unfortunately, that is our current model. We have an idea of hierarchy and yet paradoxically an idea of sameness that we seek in humanity. And speaking as a disabled woman, it is impossible to exist in a system that isn’t built for you. As someone with chronic illness, I have to handle medications, medication side effects, medical bills, managing doctors, health insurance, mental health costs, disability access in public spaces, figuring out public restrooms and benches, disability financial assistance pros and cons, treatments, surgeries, physical therapy, therapy, mobility aids, dietary restrictions, pain management. Imagine trying to tick off this whole list on top of your life, after an intense hike, while you have the flu, motion sickness, and food poisoning. This is a good indication of how someone with chronic illness feels on a daily basis and why it is harder to exist in a system set up for someone else

When I was a little kid, adults tested our intelligence by asking us to put the proper shapes into their matching empty spaces. I took them and with a mischievous smile, held each shape over the wrong space, and asked “does this go here?” They laughed, but they were nervous and encouraged me to finish the test.

I was already a shape that didn’t quite fit into any of the spaces and I was told that I should. There was a part of me that wanted to fit in, because I knew it would be easier. But there was a deeper part of me that already craved difference. I think the independence of each individual human is what creates the strength of humanity as a whole. I hope our system starts to reflect that, so that no one needs any “cheat codes” to get through it.