Internal Ableism: I’m the Problem, It’s Me

Internal Ableism: I’m the Problem, It’s Me

The other day, my threenager was jumping off the couch to try to touch the ceiling (Have kids! they said. It’ll be fun! they said.) After a few failed attempts I said, “Good try, buddy, but you’re too short!” to which he immediately responded, “No, mama, the ceiling is too high.”

And I have not stopped thinking about it since.

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