An artist begins a new tattoo, carefully outlining a detailed design on a forearm. For many years, my body felt like it was no longer mine. After enduring medicalised trauma, countless procedures, invasive treatments, and the overwhelming sense of being more a patient than a person, I found myself disconnected from the very vessel that carried me through life. The loss of bodily autonomy stretched beyond physical pain; it seeped deep into my identity. As the founder of Emotional Respite...

Caring for someone with a disability or chronic illness is a journey filled with love, dedication, and often, unexpected challenges. It’s...

This July, as we mark Disability Pride Month, we are reminded of the rallying cry that has echoed across decades of disability rights...