06/11/2023
9 minutes and the passing of my grandmother is currently what is tanking my grade.
There isn't anything I can do about it.
I did finally submit my grandmother's obituary (again) as 'required documentation for an excused absence',
which I am finding to be re-traumatizing, morbid, and, honestly, completely ridiculous.
But, I digress.
Let's talk about the 9 minutes.
According to the participation rubric, if I am 3 minutes late the highest grade I can receive for the entire 3 hour class is a 60%.
I'd like to preemptively recognize and set aside the outdated arguments saying things like
'Tardiness proclaims to the world that you don't know how, or don't want to manage your time'
'Punctuality makes you look good, it means you plan for contingencies'
'Tardiness shows ineptitude, punctuality shows intelligence'
'Being late is rude. It's tell the people around you their time isn't as important as yours'
I won't engage in all the ways these are problematic, I think most of you are pretty aware.
Moving on...
I have a service animal named Charlie Bear.
I am Autistic.
I have ADHD.
None of these are excuses.
All of these are things that make those 3 minutes a little different for people who experience the world similar to me
than for people who experience the world in a more neurotypical way.
I would argue that it's a responsibility of our existence to do our best to recognize and attempt to understand that others experience the world vastly differently than we might
and just maybe those 3 minutes aren't me telling you that my time is more important than yours,
rather,
my service animal had an unexpected p**p and I forgot her p**p bag pouch was empty so I had to go back to the car to find one and then back to pick up her p**p while worrying that someone thinks I am leaving her p**p there like a terrible service animal handler and now they hate me.
Or, ya know, a myriad of other issues that come with executive functioning limitations, aggressive anxiety, and PTSD. 😅😳
Anyway...thank you for coming to my TED talk.