It was hard to miss 33-year-old model and writer Abena Christine Jon’el’s appearance at a recent major fashion show in Ghana.
Walking the runway with her prosthetic leg wrapped in a colourful African print her appearance made a big impact.
The Ghanaian-American was hoping to make a statement about the visibility of people with disabilities, building on years of work in the US and here in Ghana of speaking out on the issue.
At two years old, Abena’s life became defined by a challenge most adults would struggle to face.
A large tumour had appeared on her right calf, the first sign of a rare, aggressive soft-tissue cancer, rhabdomyosarcoma. Doctors presented her mother with a difficult choice: radiation, which could have left her dependent on a wheelchair, or amputation. Her mother chose the latter.
“It was the best decision she could have made,” Abena says today without hesitation, speaking to the BBC surrounded by friends and family at a restaurant in the Ghanaian capital, Accra.
She now lives in Ghana, but she grew up in Chicago in the US.
Even before she understood what cancer was, her early life was shaped by treatment and recovery. Movement became a way of measuring survival and rebuilding confidence. In a way, it was taking ownership of a body that had been through so much.

But when she speaks about her younger years, it is not the cliché story of the inspirational disabled child sometimes presented in glossy campaigns: a compliant person bravely but silently triumphing against adversity.
She rejects that stereotype entirely.
“People imagine disabled kids as straight-A students who are sweet, quiet and perfect,” she says.
“I was the opposite. I was loud, I was a little black girl running around on one leg, I did not let anyone push me around, and I was struggling through school.”
Her disability never softened her personality, it sharpened it.
And that sharpness, what she now jokingly describes as her “professionally inspirational” energy, is the very thing that would later carry her through life.
In the US, she worked as a writer – initially as a poet – and then became a public speaker talking about her life experiences, in the hope of inspiring people.
She wanted people to see what she was accomplishing and to “let me hold a mirror so you can see yourself and what you can accomplish if you believe”.
Long before she dabbled with public speaking or modelling, Abena felt a pull towards Africa, a feeling she could not articulate but could not ignore.
As a young adult in the US, she immersed herself in books on the history of Africa before colonialism, particularly West Africa. The more she read, the stronger the pull became.
But it was her first visit to Ghana in 2021 that changed everything.

In the central region of Ghana, standing at the Assin Manso slave river site – where enslaved people were sold before travelling about 40km (25 miles) south to the coast – she experienced what she describes as “a moment that rearranged my entire understanding of myself”.
The weight of history met the weight of belonging, forming a sense of identity she had never felt growing up in the US.
When she returned, she fell into a deep depression.
“It felt like I had finally found a missing part of myself in Ghana,” she says.”Leaving felt like being torn away from somewhere my soul belonged.”
Three months later, she packed her bags and moved permanently.
Ghana embraced her in ways she still struggles to describe.
“I am Ghanaian by ancestry and adoption,” she says with pride.
Over the four years she has lived in Accra, Ghanaians have claimed her in the way only Ghana knows how, with warmth, with teasing, with family, and with names. She now lives with a Ghanaian mother who introduces her as her own daughter.
“My Ghanaian identity is not pretend,” she says. “It is not cosplay. It is ancestral. Like Kwame Nkrumah said: ‘I am not African because I was born in Africa, but because Africa was born in me.’ That is exactly what Ghana is to me.”
Her prosthetic leg itself is a declaration of that love.
Wrapped in kente, it is as much a cultural symbol as it is a mobility aid.
“It always has been, and always will be, kente,” she says. “It represents my love for this country, its heritage, its pride.”
Living with a disability in Ghana has brought a new mission into her life, one that goes far beyond personal expression.
For Abena, the difference between how disabled people are treated in the US and Ghana comes down to visibility and access.
“In the States, progress is happening, slowly, imperfectly, but happening. Disabled people are being invited into more spaces,” she explains. “It is still ableist, but at least there is an attempt to change the narrative.”
Ghana, she says, is still at the beginning of that journey. Not for lack of compassion, but for lack of representation.
After her move, she continued to speak out for the rights of people with disabilities.
“In Ghana, disabled people have not been widely showcased in a positive light,” she says. “So stigma thrives. Negativity thrives. People do not see us in powerful or beautiful or joyful positions, they see us only in struggle.”
Her advocacy is built on changing that perception. Not with pity, but with visibility.
With her kente prosthetic, unfiltered personality and refusal to shrink herself to fit public expectations, Abena wants Ghanaians to see disabled people as they are: ambitious, stylish, talented, complex, proud and human.
“Disability is not a limitation. Having a disability is not what makes you disabled,” she says.
“Lack of support, lack of accessibility, that is what disables you.”









