I Had a Cold. Nothing About My Independence Changed.
A head cold isn’t news. What one looks like from my side of the chair might be.
Wheelchair
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People Hear My Voice and Decide What I Know
I’ve spent my whole life getting underestimated in the first four seconds of a conversation, by doctors, servers, people who mean well. Finally wrote down what that actually looks like, and the one move I’ve built for it.
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The Eight Hours Nobody Asks About
There are about eight hours most nights where nobody’s around and nothing I do shows up in a photo. Most people don’t think to ask what actually happens in them. I finally wrote it down, including the one word I use for the strangest part of it.
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Building Grok Agents from My Parents’ Kitchen Table: Why Caregiving Flakes Are Fueling My Robot Future
Struggling with unreliable caregiving help? I’m building Grok AI agents from my parents’ kitchen table while dreaming of robotics independence. Why flakes fuel my robot future.
