@antiaall3s I think men have barely shown up for women, white people barely fight for poc, and never has a high class person ever cared about a worker. The abled are not going to support us in significant ways, no matter how much they claim they're leftist and inclusive. It just fucking sucks that we have so little energy to do everything ourselves.
For now the disabled people with lots of energy are carrying us, as they have in the past, with trying to make things more bearable and accessible. I don't think it will ever be enough for a truly better world, but I feel strength in the knowledge that we have each other, and that we put this little energy we still have into carrying each other through for as far as we can. But I get that even with that, life remains nothing more than just painful survival for some.
Maybe it's not totally related, but I'm thinking of it now: last month I read 'Nebula Vibrations' by Annie Carl. It's a small sci-fi novella of only about 60 pages. I think the ending of the story gives such a feeling of gratification for anyone reading it who's sick or disabled. Stories like these keep me afloat too.