blindness
I had plenty of time to prepare for the blindness that would creep in slowly during my 20s, first eradicating my nighttime and peripheral vision and eventually, in my 30s, my central vision.
blindness
Nervous for the upcoming date, I confided in a friend. She asked me how he would know if I was attractive.
guns
And sadly, nope, that's not a headline from "The Onion" -- we only wish it were.
disability
They seem to think they're joking around when they ask me how many fingers, or if I can smell them from across the room, but to me it feels similar to the bullying I experienced on the playground as a child.
blindness
Despite needing them desperately, I can't seem to hold on to a pair of glasses for more than six months.
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May 28, 2012 at 1:00pm | 66 comments