Of Battered Aspect

doing damns the darkness / A Blog By Dave Hingsburger

Friday, November 30, 2018

At The Pool

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Independence. I was chatting with a friend who was telling me about going swimming with his kids at a public pool in Toronto. He goes ther...
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Tuesday, November 27, 2018

Weight or Burden?

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Yesterday we were at an event with Ruby and Sadie and their mom. It turned out not to be a really 'safe environment' for me. I was s...
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Monday, November 26, 2018

If you have a mind to ...

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If you have a mind too, check out my birthday fundraiser:

Monday's Coming

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Photo Description: A bearded wheelchair user in a blue shirt is in his wheelchair on an 'ergonometer' and exercise machine for peo...
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Sunday, November 25, 2018

A Demonstration and A Suggestion

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I'm going to tell you what we did yesterday, but I'm a wee bit worried about doing so. I don't want you to think I'm braggin...
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Saturday, November 24, 2018

Blood On The Beach

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"I feel stupid all the time. I didn't feel stupid today." This may be the best compliment I've ever gotten from someone ...
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Thursday, November 22, 2018

Contradictions

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The existence of ramps and cut curbs does not guarantee the existence of accessibility. Ramps and other adaptations are there because of leg...
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Wednesday, November 21, 2018

FN

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Travel back 25 years in time. Maybe a few years more. I was a Behaviour Therapist working with people with intellectual disabilities primari...
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Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Bullied by Kindness

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We went to the movies the other day, to see Bohemian Rhapsody, and when I got to the door of the theatre it was being held open by an employ...
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Sunday, November 18, 2018

... is me: the final post

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It comes to an end. The saga of my chair being stolen, please don't tell me it wasn't, from the door at the airplane is done. For...
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Saturday, November 17, 2018

What Rosa Did: Second To Last Post on My Stolen Chair

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The first guy offered me an apology. He was there to help get me from one place to another and, after finding out what had happened, that ...
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Friday, November 16, 2018

Homecoming: What Happened Next

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A knock comes on the door. It's room service. I am still sitting in the old wheelchair. I don't want to get used to it. I don...
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Thursday, November 15, 2018

Again, Silence: What Happens Next

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The airport wheelchair feels wrong to me. It holds me without supporting me. It has angles I'm not used to. It fulfills a function, that...
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Wednesday, November 14, 2018

Silence: What Happened Next

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As is my habit, upon arriving at the airplane door, I spoke to the lead flight attendant. I pointed out that I was using my own chair, that ...
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Tuesday, November 13, 2018

A Hellish Day: Part One

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We are safe. But not yet quite sound. Yesterday morning the alarm didn't go off, my fault, and we were then in a panicked rush to get ...
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Wednesday, November 07, 2018

On Our Way to Ellen's

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When in New York City, we stayed at a hotel in Times Square. We did this for a couple of reasons, one was we love the energy of Times Square...
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Monday, November 05, 2018

Anna One

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We were in Time Square in New York City just before a street show was about to start. An area had been made clear so that 5 or 6 performers ...
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Tuesday, October 30, 2018

Conversations

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Sometimes the most powerful conversations need only a message, not sound, not words, not speech, just a message. We went to the mall after...
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Monday, October 29, 2018

And Again

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I don't mean to bore you with my take on life with a disability but there are themes that are ever present in our lives. If we were a sy...
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Sunday, October 28, 2018

the issue

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A few days ago I had to go down to Service Ontario to renew my driver's licence and my health card. When I got there the line up was out...
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Joe and I live in an apartment right smack dab in the center of Toronto. I have worked in the field of disability since graduating from university over 30 years ago. I became disabled a few years ago now and use a wheelchair when out in the world. For those interested, most of my books are available through www.diverse-city.com and if you are wishing to book a lecture or consultation you may do so by emailing daveandjoe@hotmail.com
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