Anexis Matos

Blind author, content creator, and freelancer

Author: Anexis Matos

  • One of the things I struggle with as a person with a disability is feeling welcomed in establishments. I prefer spending time online and socialise as little as possible. It’s a drain on my mental health. Recently, I decided I’d like to get back into exercising. To make that easier on myself, I got a…

  • A Moment of Kindness

    I resent you, but I also appreciate you. You’re not so bad. You give us what we need. What we want. Our rights. Our freedom. Our lives. We have that thanks to you. For that, I’m grateful.

  • Audio Description of Perfect Match Season Two

    Before reading, please read the original audio description critique of Perfect Match. I won’t recap my thoughts. Instead, I’m going to focus on one specific aspect, so it’ll be short. For those unaware, audio description is a separate audio track added to visual media that describes visual aspects. It’s mainly intended for blind and visually…

  • If you’re always here, why can’t I see you? I guess it’s easy to disappear at will when you’re not the one in the line of fire.

  • I forgot about you, but it seems you never forgot about me. You were waiting in the background until I needed you. I didn’t remember his introduction. The confusion I felt when he told me to befriend you. The uncertainty when he didn’t bring you up again. The relief that others dealt with you. You…

  • You got too comfortable, but it wasn’t your fault. I got comfortable around you and invited you into my life. You were right one time, so I decided to trust you again. Why not? You proved your loyalty to me. I wrote a story whose title I can’t remember. I was so proud. It was…

  • He sat across from me when he told me you were important. He told me to trust you, but never warned me that you would disappoint me. He made you out to be the solution to problems I didn’t see. He made you seem like some form of rescuer, but did he know the weight…

  • They’ve prayed, asking some god to heal me. To cure me. I know they’re kind, but I wonder if they think at all. Why would I be blind if their god didn’t want me to be? There’s no cure. Maybe there will be, but not yet. Blindness is here to stay.

  • From time to time, I think about you. Not in depth, but I do. Your stories. Your characters. Your time. Your dedication. Your genius. Why should I think of authors? You’re deities in your own right, giving us gifts that we don’t always deserve. Then again, that’s how benevolent deities are, aren’t they? But you’re…