"CP" can mean "Crazy Person", but don't blame me.

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August 2011

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“But for these teens it takes a SPECIAL kind of bravery!” —

-an ABC news report I just heard on a program that teaches VI kids how to surf

Let’s just all throw the word special out the window, shall we?

Agreed. We all want to be average people, and I use the word “average” because “normal” pisses me off just as much as “special” does. 

the fact that this is “news” just based on the fact that these kids are visually impaired shows either exploitation or ableism, or maybe both. I haven’t quite decided yet, i’m still fighting through the urge to punch somebody in the face.

(via flutterflyinvasion)

Jul 31, 20114 notes

July 2011

27 posts

I had no idea flashbacks were a symptom of anxiety...

That is to say, I had no idea flashbacks were a symptom of anxiety until my friend told me about it. I must be the weirdest anxiety case ever then. I’m either somebody who gets anxiety without triggers, or I have SO MANY triggers that it feels nearly constant. It’s probably the second case, that almost anything can trigger me. The fact that I constantly think and over-analyze things does not help me here. I’m almost certain I have too many triggers because so often, one word is enough. I keep trying to convince myself to forget about the past and look toward the future, but with so many things reminding me of the past, that seems impossible. Perhaps the worst part of it all though, is that stress and anxiety seem to trigger the physical effects and symptoms that I have. It seems to make arthritis go bonkers, and it makes me have CP spasms that I don’t often get. I need a fresh start…I need to erase about 90% of my momories from the past 25 years, keep the good ones and the really important ones, and just start again. When I say “really important” memories here, I mean things like, I can’t come back from a brainwashing forgetting that my dad passed away 7 years ago…If I came back to believing that, I would essentially have to start the grieving process all over again with denial. 

It seems to me my anxiety is rooted in my past, and the situational depression I’m feeling is focused on present and future. Yeah, it sounds crazy to me, but it’s just crazy enough to be true.

Jul 31, 20111 note
Flutterfly Invasion: Situational Depression is real...(reblogging myself again...i feel so egotistical right now lol) → flutterflyinvasion.tumblr.com

cpmeanscrazyperson:

They say it’s temporary, but that’s because most people can change their situation faster than I can. I’m depressed because I’m stuck. I live in a town where there are very few job opportunities, no public transportation within walking distance…there’s basically nothing…

They say it’s commonly called situational depression because there are a lot of common symptoms…it almost makes more sense to me to continue calling it situational depression, but then i get people saying “you’re lazy, unmotivated…”etc, whatever…no…I’m depressed.  it’s commonly called situational depression because it IS depression. I feel like in this case I’m debating which of these two terms is the lesser of two evils. If I tell somebody I’m fighting situational depression, they’ll try to tell me to “keep my head up, think positive”…which, by the way, doesn’t usually work for REAL depression and this is real, even if it’s not the “chemical imbalance” depression. The other side of this coin means I’d be calling it “Adjustment Disorder”…then the looks I’d get would say “what the hell is that?”…

Jul 31, 20113 notes
#depression #confusion #misunderstanding
Situational Depression is real...

They say it’s temporary, but that’s because most people can change their situation faster than I can. I’m depressed because I’m stuck. I live in a town where there are very few job opportunities, no public transportation within walking distance…there’s basically nothing here for me. I’m working on applying for jobs in the local area, but they’re not giving me the shot. That doesn’t make me lazy, unmotivated, whatever. It just adds to situational depression. “Situational depression” isn’t even the proper term for what’s happening to me, it’s just the only term I knew, until just a few minutes ago. Now that I know the true name for what I’m going through, it might as well have my name on it. People tell me I’ll be shocked when I get into the “real world” but I doubt that. The “real world” is exactly what I need. it will be the adjustment I need. Speaking of “adjustment”, that’s what webMD calls situational depression, they call it “Adjustment Disorder”. So much of their description has me written all over it. Situational Depression is real, and it’s called Adjustment Disorder, don’t try to convince me otherwise. For once in my life, something makes entirely too much sense…

http://www.webmd.com/mental-health/mental-health-adjustment-disorder

Jul 30, 20113 notes

Yeah…this sounds really familiar…

I’m either lying or I don’t communicate. Well, guess what? I’m 25 years old, but if I said what I really want— scratch that…needed to, I’d be living on the streets of a town in the boondocks, looking for change to go to the wawa and be able to eat. Why do I hide the truth? Because I’m 25 years old and I deserve to be treated like a 25-year-old regardless of whether or not I’m employed. Yeah, I get it, life costs money, but if your money is all you ever talk/worry/think about, if your money is more important than another person’s sanity (especially your own flesh and blood) YOU HAVE A PROBLEM. I don’t have a job, does that mean I PREFER the life of staying up until daylight when my body finally crashes me into deep, restless sleep and getting up only to spend the day at home getting yelled at? Simple answer “hell no”. Better answer, these people need to stop bitching at me and help me.

If your money is more important to you than my life, shoot me. Go ahead. Shoot me, release yourself from the financial burden in your life and then go spend the rest of your life in prison making $4 a week. How important will your money be when you’ll never be outside prison walls again? And you probably won’t be outside those walls again if the judge knows that you just murdered somebody because they were a financial burden on you. If your money is more important to you than my life as your friend or family member, go ahead, shoot me. Just do me a favor, if you do shoot me, make sure I’m dead.

clubanxiety:

Yesterday I ranted about how my parents are stressing me out…

Now I’m stressed out because of how dumb I am and how I fucked up.

I lied to my mother, got caught, owned up to it, but that doesn’t save me. My parents think I’m always lying to them, which is kinda sorta true. I hate lying to my parents, but it seems I have to lie to be able to do what I want. If I tell them the truth all the time, they’d disown me. I might sound ridiculous by saying that, but it’s true.

Honestly, I’m upset that I lied, but at the same time I don’t give a fuck. They know the truth now, and if they can’t understand why I lied in the first place then I’m not sorry I did it. My parents want to give me shit about lies I have made in the past, but what they don’t understand is that I wouldn’t be lying if they were more understanding and accepting. They give me shit about lies and use it against me saying that they can’t trust me, but how can you trust someone if you don’t give them the chance? They never gave me a chance, and when they claim that they did it’s when I get caught in a lie.

I’m over it. I’m a liar. So what. They are, too. Everyone is a liar. At least I can admit when they’re lies, they can’t even do that.

I’m just upset that my relationship with my parents will never be the relationship I want

Jul 30, 20111 note
Disability Diaries: 10 Questions I've Always Wanted to Ask a Person with Cerebral Palsy → disabilitydiaries1.tumblr.com

I warned you, you opened up a HUGE can of worms

disabilitydiaries1:

So, as you all know, I do not have Cerebral Palsy (CP). However, I have a lot of fiends who do have CP and, after hearing them talk about CP, I have some questions that I want to ask. I decided to make this post public on my blog as I feel they some people may have the same questions as me, but…

 

So,here are my 10 questions… 

  1. What does it feel like to have CP? 
    Physically, i don’t feel much from the CP itself. Before I got diagnosed with arthritis, my left (affected) side actually had a higher pain tolerance than my right side because of the way my left side is “wired”…but with arthritis now, I feel a completely different sort of pain. I am a “mild CP” case, very mild apparently. I don’t have as many spasms as others do, so it almost seems like nobody even knows they can happen when they do. I have a startle reflex that nobody seems to recognize even while I’m explaining it. Dogs are a really good (or bad) trigger for it. Any time a dog brushes up against my left hand, I will startle like crazy, and people think it’s because I’m scared…no, it’s because he hit my palsy arm. By the way, it definitely wasn’t fun having that startle reflex while my wrist was broken and in a cast. Every time I’d startle it would hurt like HELL. During the time my left arm was broken, I attended a Boy Scout campout where they kept firing a cannon. Every time that cannon went off, so did my startling reflex.
  2. I know that, for some people, CP can be really painful. What’s the best way I can help you when you are in pain? My pain is more from arthritis, and it actually can be migratory, I’ve had the location of the pain change anywhere between once every two minutes, to about once every 20 minutes. If you have some Tylenol or Advil or something like that to spare, it might be a good idea to offer some, but I say it “might” be a good idea because somebody might be on prescription meds that shouldn’t be taken with what you have to give them. For example, when I was on arthritis medication for 60 days, I wasn’t supposed to take any aspirin or ibuprofen, why? because all three are the same type of medication, NSAIDs. NSAIDs stands for “Non-Steroidal Anti-Inflammatory Drugs”…they’re all blood thinners, and too much blood thinning can be very bad. If they tell you they can’t take what you have to offer, BELIEVE IT.
  3. What other ways does CP effect you besides physically? 
     As far as what it feels like mentally for me, I feel like a ticking time bomb that keeps getting rebuilt and I never know the time limit. This is why I’m on tumblr, so that I can explode through my fingers and not my actions or my voice. As much as I’d like to just push CP aside, I can’t do that. It’s always with me and literally affects every part of my life, physically, mentally, emotionally, socially, and of course it makes it difficult to put any kind of money in my wallet. It’s always there. The one positive thing about being left hemiplegic is that the right side of my brain is affected, the left side is “intact” and that makes me really good at mental math. 
  4. How can I help you best? That’s different for every situation really, if I need help, I’ll definitely tell you what I need, and try to be as clear as I can.
  5. Do you have any pet peeves with non-CP people? Again, this is actually the reason I’m on tumblr. Every one of my rants explains something that pisses me off as a disabled 25-year old man in what I should start calling an “ABnormal” world. It’s not everyone either. I feel like I’m preaching to a 1% choir here on tumblr when it’s the REST OF THE WORLD that doesn’t understand. Even though I don’t get openly angry at them, my closest friends and my own family have all been guilty of forgetting that I even have CP. I can understand when people forget I have arthritis, but the CP is visible, and it’s always been that way. Speaking of “visibility”…DON’T tell me to hide my CP from anyone. I’m lucky, I can hide my CP a bit if I choose to do it, but some people just have to know about it…good friends, dates, girlfriends, FUTURE EMPLOYERS, teachers… they NEED to know.
  6. What’s the worst thing a non-CPer could do or say?
    Too many things off the top of my head that I could put on this list:
    a) “You can’t do [insert task/activity here].”
    b)”Don’t say that you can’t do [insert task/activity here].”
    c) insults are always a bad idea unless you know the person and the know you’re joking. 
    d) When asking me for the first time about my disability, don’t phrase it as “What the hell is wrong with your hand?” or something similar because the response you get will be “Get the hell away from me.” 
    e)  ”you’re lazy/unmotivated/not making an effort…”
    This list could keep going but I need to save some for future tumblr posts. By the way, I’ve heard the first two phrases listed here being said by the same people. That combination tells me you’re not trying to encourage me, you’re trying to control me and trying to take complete control over me is the worst move you could ever make.
  7. What do you worry about most in the future that’s related to your CP? Future medical issues, jobs, relationships, EVERYTHING. My mind is so overactive that I can’t even shut it down long enough to let me fall asleep.
  8. What’s the biggest challenge that you face right now with your CP? My answer to this sounds simple but is actually very complicated; that is “living a full happy life.” Sometimes things just don’t go well for me, that’s enough for me to handle, but then I get those people who say “you’re lazy/unmotivated/not making an effort…” I already have depression as well, people who say things like this are usually doing more harm than good by saying that (there are times when it may be valid though).
  9. Do you ever wish for a cure? Yes, for others but not for me. I was born this way, I’ve spent 25 years trying to live this way, it’s a big part of who I am. I can’t see myself feeling like the same person if I got “cured”. I never asked for much from anyone. I don’t want a cure. I just want the people that i ask for their help to actually help me (especially those who are PAID to do so and they don’t). There will always be that part of me that wishes I could do more “normal” things like learning how to drive and feeling safe doing it. That alone would open up a world for me. 
  10. If you could tell non-CPers anything, what would it be? 
    Stop discriminating and stop bullying, if you keep up bullying, I will literally either use my disability as a weapon, or as a reason to CARRY a weapon. I rarely feel safe or happy because so much of life eludes me. I can put this very bluntly, but it might offend some… Like I mentioned before, every aspect of my life is affected by CP, I’m already dealing with a physical disability, a visual disability, a condition that causes chronic pain AND situational depression…If you’d rather make a joke out of my existence, don’t ever let me hear you tell it. If you’d choose to be friendly, stick by me and help me fight my battles, I’ll be there to help you fight yours too (to the absolute best of my ability) I could be the coolest guy you ever met, but I WILL hide that until I think you understand enough to see it.  I’ve got enough BS in my life as it is, I can only take so much before I explode, but if you are a close friend, I will try to put myself aside for a minute if need be to help you. One more thing I need to say. I can’t and won’t speak for all people with CP. This is just me, though I hope there are a few more out there who agree.

BONUS QUESTION!!! *haha, this question just came to me right now. 

What is your vision for an ideal world for people with and without CP? My vision for the world is jumpy, which is good, because one of the things that is impossible is to achieve an “ideal” situation. That’s not me being cynical, by the way, you can easily read that into the definition of the word ideal. Beyond that, my jumpy vision for the world can only be explained in poetry (If you get back to disabilitydiaries1’s blog, you can find my poetic explanation if you scroll back far enough)

Jul 29, 20112 notes
Try to be "Child-Proof"

Child-Proof Mind

I am an empty pill bottle,
Sitting around waiting for a refill.
When handled properly, I can improve your life.
If you fill the void in my life, there’s so much pain I can kill.

The problem then lies in opening me up,
The cap is child-proof and that keeps more than children out.
Anyone who has struggled with me for a few minutes
Will know exactly what that warning is about.

The bottle is my mind as well,
By now, you know how hard it is to break that seal.
I just want you to know that if you manage to break it,
Everything inside that child-proof mind is real.

It’s my experience with these unforgiving kids
That now keeps them away.
I now know how to react to the curious looks.
Trust me, I get at least one of them every day.

Some who get the bottle open have this look on their face,
A look that says, “I never want to take that pill again.”
For the few who make it to the second dose,
They know that you can’t overdose on “good friend.”

I’m not an addiction; after a while, it’ll seem like placebo.
Hopefully you’ll never have to recover from me,
But I’m looking for someone who keeps feeling the effect
Like they’ve found something that works and makes them feel free.

If you wish to try to get this bottle open,
Read the label first so you can expect what you’ll find;
Even then there are still a few surprises to come
When you try to open up this child-proof mind.


July 14, 2011

Jul 29, 2011
Yeah, ranting again, but that's why I'm on tumblr.

People tell me all the time, “get a job”, “money doesn’t grow on trees”, etc. Guess what? If getting a job was that easy for me, I’D HAVE ONE. My disability and the associated circumstances, including where I live, make it extremely difficult to get any kind of work. The extreme example that I use doesn’t even seem to faze people. Even though I wouldn’t consider doing this, it seems like the only sure-fire way for me to get a job is to hold up a business at gunpoint. “This is a holdup, but I don’t want your stuff, I don’t want the register, I just want a job. Give me a job and nobody gets hurt.” I also hear that it takes a lot to prove discrimination; that may be true in a single case of a company choosing not to hire me, but in general it is too easy to prove employment-related discrimination against people with disabilities. The proof is actually in the U.S. government itself, or more accurately, the 50 state governments. If this discrimination didn’t happen, there would be much less need for the Office of Vocational Rehabilitation (OVR). I’m almost certain that every state has one, some of them use different names, but they all serve the same purpose. What OVR does is help people with disabilities find work. Some of their clients are workers who get injured on the job, get temporary disability and need some assistance getting back into the workforce. However, many of their clients are people like me with permanent disabilities who need help getting INTO the workforce. We may need help with things like transportation, which they can usually help provide, but I am currently focused on job placement, because without job placement, none of their other services are useful to me (I’m sure I’m not the only one). Is there any reason I don’t have a job BESIDES my disability? No. I can’t even blame the job market here, I see people interviewing and getting jobs more often now, and I’m looking at the entry level “just get me a job” sort of jobs anyway (the kind of jobs you could get before graduating high school). For the jobs I seek at the moment, the only skills I need are showing up to work on time consistently and letting an employer train me. 

I guess it really just boils down to this question…”Would OVR be necessary if there was no ableist discrimination?” I don’t think so. Prove me wrong. PLEASE prove me wrong.

Jul 28, 20111 note
Jul 28, 2011331 notes
“Independent living is not doing things by yourself, it is being in control of how things are done.” —

Judy Heumann (via disabilitylink)

OH FUCK YES.

(via disabilitydiaries1)

Damn straight…I can’t wait til i get to that point of independence.

Jul 27, 201111 notes
"Pick your battles"

Another one of those cliches that is intended to make people feel better but actually just really pisses me off. Yes, there are things that I can’t help, but that’s not the time to say “pick your battles” bacause that’s not a battle I choose to fight, that is, unless it’s something someone tells me that I can’t change. I get told I shouldn’t take a company to court if I can prove discrimination…pick your battles. Guess what? If that comes up, I WILL fight that battle. There, I picked my battle, and if you say it again, the next battle I pick may be the one that starts from the fist I put in your face for pissing me off. I have picked my battle, and if you don’t think it’s worth it to fight, don’t bother me while I’m fighting it. 

The other side of this coin involves the battles that I have to fight that I didn’t “pick”. I didn’t choose to be born with CP and vision problems, but I fight those battles every day. More recently I got diagnosed with osteoarthritis. Again, I didn’t choose to have arthritis, and because of that, I’m in near constant pain, every day. 

I have these battles that I fight every day that I didn’t “pick”. You may also hear me screaming about something that someone is trying to force on me which may cause you to say “pick your battles,” but that’s not the time to say that. If I’m screaming about something, obviously I’ve “picked my battle”…if you agree with me, back me up, and if not, back off and let me fight the battle I just picked. Above all, don’t tell me “life’s not fair” or “don’t fight the system” or any of that propaganda…I don’t need it. I feel like I’ve been fighting the system every day of my life and I don’t see any reason to stop now.

Jul 26, 2011
Why did I start blogging? → cpmeanscrazyperson.tumblr.com

Some people have asked me why I started blogging about life with a disability, or sometimes it’s about why I decided to start NOW. I don’t remember exactly how it happened down to the minute, but it actually started with one night when my depression hit me like a ton of bricks. Depression is bad enough when you start beating yourself up, but so often, when that is already happening, somebody decides to throw their two cents into a vending machine that doesn’t accept pennies. Somebody was probably yelling at me about the fact that I’m at home with no job and supporting me costs too much money. While trying to tune out this unnecessary antagonizing, I was reading my friend’s blog post about including kids with disabilities in the classroom (follow the link to my post, there’s a link to her post in it). I read that post and thought “why not try to ‘include’ the able-bodied world into the world of people with disabilities?” So that’s exactly what I attempted to do with this post. Honestly, it felt great just to attempt to explain why my life is what it is and how much my disabilities affect me. It started as one facebook note, but then I realized that there could be a new issue coming up for me every day that’s somehow related to one of the conditions I deal with every day (CP, Visual impairment, depression, and the occasional anxiety attack…at least I *think* they’re anxiety attacks). So when I realized this, I thought I’d try to spread the word a bit. While I’ve never been much of an activist, activism could be (and hopefully is) a side-effect of my own personal venting if I’d continue to post it to the internet. So I copied that note from facebook to a new dedicated blog at blogspot…and then I got reminded that tumblr isn’t twitter, realized tumblr is simpler to use that blogger/blogspot, so now I’m here, and I found a gadget that would let me import all my blogger posts to tumblr. I also just realized that since I found this import gadget, my first post on tumblr may have just become a lie, because now i don’t need blogspot anymore :p

Jul 25, 2011
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Don't really know how to feel about this one... → disabilityscoop.com

Stumbling around tumblr, I saw this and I keep bouncing back and forth between “this seems like an amazing idea” and “this kind of really pisses me off…”. It seemed awesome for a minute that they would make people with disabilities the focus of a dating show, but first and foremost, the show is called “The Undateables”…I understand what they’re going for, but I feel the need to punch somebody in the face for this one. It seems a tad obvious that some able-bodied person came up with the title. The other thing that gets me is that the “contestants” (for lack of a better word) seem to have mental conditions. First off, these folks may not even realize how offensive that title is, and secondly, I’ve been struggling with the same issues in the dating scene (see my earlier rants) and my struggles are purely due to a physical disability. It almost seems as if the creators of this show don’t even understand how people with physical disabilities are judged on a daily or even hourly basis. Not all disabilities are visible, and I respect everyone with invisible disabilities just as much, partly because i’m visually-impaired too…but even with the visual impairment, I can clearly see that people with visible disabilities are judged just by looks. People with invisible disabilities don’t have that “problem” even though they are judged just as harshly if not more so. This TV show is bordering between trying to help these people and exploiting and offending them. It’s a good thing I don’t have British TV stations, because I’d be throwing things at my TV if this show came across my screen.

Jul 23, 20111 note
Flutterfly Invasion: Random CP rant, not the first, won't be the last. → flutterflyinvasion.tumblr.com

Ironically, flutterflyinvasion says she doesn’t like the word “overcome” but then goes on to explain EXACTLY why I use it. I swear she’s in my head sometimes. Most disabilities are permanent, so it isn’t possible to truly overcome the disability itself, but what’s there to overcome is the way society sees us. It’s also ironic that it always seems to be those yelling at me for saying “I can’t” and trying to motivate me with cliche bullshit that no longer works on me who are the first ones to tell me, “YOU can’t…” whether that blank is filled in with “get a job”, “drive a car”, “support a family”, or whatever it may be. First things first, don’t tell me not to say “I can’t” do something ever, but especially then, don’t turn around and tell me what you THINK I can or can’t do. If you are not one of the few people in my life who I actually appreciate your ability to read my thoughts, stop trying to read them, stop trying to change them, especially if your ideas are filled with idealistic, ableist, cliche bullshit. Don’t tell me you know what it’s like to be me if it will become obvious to me that you don’t. By the way, if you’re one of those who says “don’t say ‘I can’t’” , it is already obvious that you don’t get it. If you can’t empathize with me, stop trying to motivate me; your methods are flawed; they will never work for me or people like me. We can’t overcome our disabilities…I use the word because we need to overcome the able-bodied world. Able-bodied, often abbreviated to AB…these people think they’re normal…does that make them ABnormal? Ok….I need to stop before I get too heated and activate my arthritis pain, lol.

cpmeanscrazyperson:

When people forget that I have a disability (believe me, it happens fairly often), I see it as both a compliment and a slap in the face. I take it as a compliment because it starts to show me how far I’ve come while living with cerebral palsy and a visual impairment. On…

Jul 19, 201111 notes
Random CP rant, not the first, won't be the last.

When people forget that I have a disability (believe me, it happens fairly often), I see it as both a compliment and a slap in the face. I take it as a compliment because it starts to show me how far I’ve come while living with cerebral palsy and a visual impairment. On the other hand, my disability is often ignored when it CANNOT be ignored. I can’t take it anymore. That’s another thing…”I can’t”…please believe me when I say that every time I use that phrase, I MEAN IT. I have limitations, and one of those limitations actually applies to the world more than it applies to me; I appreciate any encouragement you can give me, but on some levels, completely defeating a disability is impossible. Yes, it does really pain me to say that, but it’s the truth. Improvise, make things work for me the way I need them to, as often as possible. When that doesn’t work, adapt to the situation and do the best I can. Those two actions lead me to overcome. Overcome the obstacles, the stereotypes, and the lack of resources that is my life at this time. I was born with disabilities and some natural limitations, but society has limited me more than I would ever limit myself. Improvise, Adapt, Overcome.

Jul 19, 201111 notes
Flutterfly Invasion: unconventionalmoose: Point to keep in mind if you know somebody with a disability → flutterflyinvasion.tumblr.com

unconventionalmoose:

Point to keep in mind if you know somebody with a chronic illness or condition:

If I cancel plans with you, it’s not personal. I just am not up to it then.

Earlier today, I made plans with somebody to meet up on a weekday evening- and then I started thinking about how…

It’s very nice to see a few others out there REALLY get it. So proud to be good friends with a few of them…

You’d be amazed how great it feels sometimes just to know you’re not alone.

Jul 19, 201111 notes
Boy Scouts of America, Disabilities Awareness Merit Badge → usscouts.org

I’m an Eagle Scout with a disability, I’ve known this merit badge existed since I was a scout. I always thought they wouldn’t let me try to earn it because they’d tell me I was already “too aware”. lol

Jul 18, 2011
A poem I wrote as a guide to becoming my friend, or the friend of anyone with a disability.

Statute of Limitations?

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Jul 17, 20113 notes
#disability #friendship
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