Virtually marching for everyone who does not realize how an accident or diagnosis can change your life overnight.

This is how I show my solidarity and by speaking truth to power every damned chance I get. I won’t be quiet. I will not be silenced. Period.

I can’t attend the march because I use a walker and have sever COPD. I want my voice to be heard.

I am joining the march not only for equality for all, but for my son’s future.

I believe that we CAN be a compassionate society, but a lot of work needs to be done in order for us to stop pretending we are one, and actually rise to the occasion to be one.

I am joining The March because I want to stand up for my rights as a woman and because I’m disabled due to a genetic condition called HAE (Hereditary Angioedema) and Fibromyalgia.

May they always have the legal right to control what happens to their own bodies, the financial capacity to follow their dreams and the moral compass to stand up for their own rights and those of every other living thing on this planet.

I’m a disabled Jewish woman. I want my president to be there for me, and Trump will not do that.

As a disabled lesbian I fear for myself and for the multitudes of other women, POC, disabled, and LGBT people under Trump’s rule, his policies and ideology based on hatred.