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One thing that chaps my hide about “See my ability, not my disability” is that it puts all the focus on the individual and none of the focus on resources or society. While some people really don’t want anyone to see their disability, some people can’t hide it or don’t care or want to show it off. Any of those choices is fine. But if we really, truly, completely, and honestly refuse to see or acknowledge someone’s disability, well, then, I guess they can’t get reasonable accommodations, can they?! You can only be protected by the Americans with Disabilities Act and other disability legislation if you have a disability. Since we have that legislation, why do people keep telling us to stop being disabled or to stop making them have to notice it? Just because you associate disability with something negative, and you want to reduce or eliminate negativity in your life, doesn’t mean that we see our lives as negative.
If you have an impairment and could benefit from accommodations, you should get them. So no matter where you fall on the spectrum of wanting people to know about your impairment or not, no matter your intersecting identities, I want everyone who needs resources to have access to them. In this way, I’m not socially or politically conservative. But neither am I a happy-go-lucky liberal, who is the type most likely to demand that we “not define ourselves by our disabilities” or that “once I got to know you, I forgot you even had a disability!” What does that even mean? That once you like one of us, we don’t need ramps, low lights, large print, medications, canes? I’m sure people don’t mean that we don’t deserve accommodations when they say that. But if you choose to ignore disability, that means you’re less available for access when we need it. (Also, some of us do not want a crucial and often beautiful part of our identities and life experiences to be erased because someone else doesn’t want to face it or thinks it’s icky.)
Where this leads me next is to poverty. A lot of people with brain injury disabilities (and many disabilities) live in poverty or near it or with the threat of it. We also are a group that tends to have difficulties with some school subjects because of cognitive, sensory, physical, and/or mental health impairments and social life struggles. So here are the Brain Injury Association of Washington annual scholarships. They offer these by way of accommodation, something that takes a little of the edge off of paying for school or paying for life while you’re in school. And in my opinion, simply offering academic scholarships sends the message that, guess what! People with brain injuries can, in fact, go to school and even thrive. Yes, even with a disability. (For many of my readers, this will come across as obvious. But it’s not obvious to everyone.)
Please visit biawa.org/scholarship.php to apply. If you’re a high school senior or undergraduate in Western Washington State, you can apply for the Em Finlay Western Washington Annual Scholarship. If you’re in Eastern Washington State, you can apply for the Eastern Washington Student Scholarship. There’s a scholarship for people who are studying in a field that will advance brain injury knowledge. These scholarships aren’t large, but they are something. They’re a little boost and a message that people with brain injury disabilities can and should go for college, university, or vocational school if that’s what they want to do.
2 responses to “Brain Injury Alliance of Washington Scholarships”
You know…I figured it out the hard way that people who say things like, “you’re really a great person, I hardly notice that you’re disabled”, or “I just see you for the person you are, not your color.” I believe that people feel this way and say these things not so much because they “don’t see disability or color”, but they are not as uncomfortable as they thought they would be with your disability or color. Somehow their meager little brains allow them to see the human being behind the “damning” elements of our misfortune and therefore gives great cause to their ability to see you more as a human like them and less “flawed”. It all comes down to the individuals comfort level. How comfortable can someone be with your disability or your skin color or your ethnic background or even your socioeconomic situation? Well the answer is simple. As Plato so eloquently quoted, “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.” What was left out of this iconic quote was…”And only a precious few are able to see beauty as so many are blinded by ignorance having and acute inability to see beyond their limits.”
Yes, yes, yes, and yes, Austims Love!
I have some friends who appreciate being told they don’t seem disabled. But most people I know do not take that as a compliment. I certainly don’t. This type of “compliment” reinforces the idea that white, straight, middle or upper class, non-disabled, mostly male people are standard, and anyone else just isn’t. So “I don’t see your difference because I like you” means “I like you as much as I like other white, straight, middle or upper class, non-disabled, mostly male people.” It’s massively limiting. Massively. Well said, as always. And I appreciate you extending Plato’s statement with a sound social critique!