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Never Become Disabled.
The person I was is long gone, everything I do outside of my living space has become

a test of spirit and will. All tasks require planning, and careful picks of locations, nothing simple

anymore. So much I took, so much for granted, most of the time I cope with what has

happened to me, not ever going to get an answer to ''the why'' is certain. In the end it has

made me love the beauty of life, in seeing the happiness of people doing things I can no longer

do, going out in public doing things like pushing a shopping cart, trying to keep pace of the

people around me, as they have to slow down for my movements, annoyed by their sudden

going around me, as today I got to the checkout, a pretty young woman I greeted with 'hello'

and said ''Never become disabled'' she paused and acknowledged my sincerity.

Never Become Disabled.

*2 time stroke victim, since 05.

By Truenobleman

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