Like everything else, this is just a dream.

You get to build your perfect space for reading and writing. What’s it like?

But perhaps a dream that’s a lot simpler than you might realise.

I would love a space to write, and read, that was completely accessible. That had shelves which rise and fall, so I could reach them all. A table which does the same. And a good computer set up.

Easily controllable lights, that if I was feeling a little fancy would have different multi colours. But honestly that’s about it.

It is the simpler things, relatively speaking that would make me happy.

And to be blunt it’s the accessibility more than anything.

We all make sacrifices.

What sacrifices have you made in life?

That is, I believe, an object fact of life.

But as a disabled person, I make a lot of sacrifices on a daily basis. The inaccessibility of the world around me means that I often am not able to do the things I want to do in the way I want to do them.

The biggest sacrifice I have made a for my dreams. Life has taught me as I’m sure teachers many of us that not everything we want in life is possible. Sometimes it feels like nothing I want in life as possible.

So though it may not look like it we haven’t because of how well we’ve adjusted.

At this point anything.

What’s a job you would like to do for just one day?

Something I’ve been struggling with dealing with lately is how inaccessible work is. As I’ve been trying to get a job I realise how little experience I have that can be used in the world of work and how that prevents me from getting into it.

The reality is the world is incredible inaccessible to me and that makes work inaccessible to me. But I’m trying and I guess that’s all I can do.

But to answer the question. If I could do any job for a day, presuming I’d be good at the job. I’d be a dancer.

Yes a dancer is a job because you can earn money.

I guess it’s true what they say about your first passions never leaving you.