Hi, I have a message for Poppy over at the Telegraph.

Hi, I have a message for Poppy over at the Telegraph. My wheelchair being pink has exactly f*ck all to do with me "faking" my disabilities have a chronic illness!", pink wheelchairs and walking sticks, and you should lose your job. What the f*ck are you doing, Poppy? What are we when. Poppy, since this is hot and fun in 2026, journalists deciding to put out your ableism into the world and spread it as facts. The internet is not a zoo. We are not zoo animals. We are sick people. And because we are sick, we find community online because we don't have any other choice. Identifying as disabled should not scare you, because you're going to be become disabled at some point in your life, Poppy. You will be disabled. And maybe you're not gonna be as disabled as I am, which obviously scares you, but you will be disabled. When that happens, you might want a sick pink wheelchair because maybe your favourite colour is pink. I know mine is. Anyway, it's crazy that my favourite colour is now, I guess the reason why people harass me and attack me every single day on this app, because they think that I'm faking my disabilities. So thank you so much to the Telegraph for reinforcing that idea. Stop talking about shit like you know what you're talking about. You're literally just spreading ableism and hate in a community that literally already experiences so much hate. I. You really do not understand how many people hate me. Like It's. You don't get it. I am already literally hated on the internet because people think I'm faking something that I have been diagnosed with I've been so, so, so, so diagnosed. I'm legally disabled according to the government. But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to these people. They will post me on Kiwi farms. They will call me their favourite munchie. They will post me on Reddit. They will literally stalk to me to the point that they dox my address (location*) And I have—I have 28,000 followers on TikTok and I have 17,000 followers on Instagram. No one should care about me that much. But because of bullshit reporters like you, my pink wheelchair "gives me away." Thank you so much to the Telegraph, Poppy. Get f—