I wonder why I only ever know one or two words of the songs that get stuck in my head.
I wonder why neighbours who complain of group homes aren't just called bigots and ignored.
I wonder why half the ramps into buildings are so badly kept that they are no use at all.
I wonder why none of us say what we really think any more. I wonder why so many of us have given up thinking any more.
I wonder why people choose to work within the disability field and then resent the needs of people with disabilities.
I wonder why disphobia isn't seen as signficant as racism or homophobia.
I wonder why people who would never go in my wallet find it acceptable to reach into the bag on the back of my chair - without permission.
I wonder why the general public are often nicer than the professionals trained to assist.
I wonder why our neighbours dog always shits on our side of the road in the morning - training or just preference.
I wonder why the internet is so accessible and so many people's hearts aren't ramped.
I wonder if blogging will ever make a lick of difference in the real world.