And found a line that I have never imagined I would be
falling into – ever.
But since things have changed; I found my toes standing on
an unfamiliar ground; one that I am slowly accepting.
Since I look extremely normal with my glasses on, the sales
lady reminded that the line was supposed to be for senior citizens and
disabled. I took a deep breath and tried to speak up. But I mumbled.
Surprisingly, even my body seems to deny it still. But I guess, she then
noticed, that I was allowed to make my payments there.
I am one eyed, technically (and legally) visually impaired.
But since I have lived a really normal life before I completely lost my left
eye’s vision, I find it hard to adapt to new things, to new pesky and perky
things.
I would like to think though, that lining up in a senior
citizen/disabled lane was a perky thing. Not to mention, a very bold move, a
move of acceptance for me.
The night before, a friend was asking my thoughts on how to
rid off insecurities, on how to fully accept the person that she is. In
response, I texted her this…
Ask. Accept. It’s a two step process, two hard steps though.
I guess, I can say that I know how this process works now, I
mean better now. It is not a limitation to have such of this condition.
Together with the many others differently-able out there, I am proud to say
that we are; I am different. It is not really a weakness to be different. And
yes we might require special treatment on certain cases, but that never
warrants us the limitation. It does not make us weaker. But rather it makes us
stronger; to be able to live quite like other normal individuals, in spite of
our difference.
Acceptance is something that we give ourselves. It is not
something that others would give us, it comes from within. Love the person that
you are and the world would love you back – no questions asked.
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