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Written by Suz
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05 May 2008 |
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I was in a grocery store and, as usual, I was on my electric scooter, dragging a grocery cart behind and doing my grocery shopping all alone. It’s a feat of independence and what I usually encounter is people positively remarking that I am really accomplished at driving a scooter trailing a shopping cart and getting around all the isles. I smile and tell them thanks. Some joke that maybe I should put a horn on the front of my “train”, but I joke and tell them the only horn I’m putting on there is a Mack Truck horn—and we both laugh and go on our way. But not everyone a disabled person meets is positive; sometimes we come in contact with people who are truly cursed with intolerance.
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