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To: Tolerance Sucks Rocks

Someone needs to tie that neighbor’s rear-end into a wheelchair for a week. They would have a different opinion after only a day, but only if they have a brain and a heart..... Which may be asking too much.

I broke my leg a month ago. I have always had compassion for those that are handicapped. Now I have even more compassion. It is hard out there to navigate up curbs, over thresholds and go long distances. It is exhausting.


13 posted on 08/12/2013 9:22:30 PM PDT by notpoliticallycorewrecked (Our military does not kill babies, those that commit abortion kill babies.)
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To: notpoliticallycorewrecked

I have twisted my ankle badly enough to need crutches. It is tiresome going from one place to another in those. I can’t imagine what it’s like rolling your own wheelchair on a permanent basis.


25 posted on 08/12/2013 9:44:20 PM PDT by Tolerance Sucks Rocks (I am in charge!)
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To: notpoliticallycorewrecked

I had a similar experience. I teach a class at my kids’ high school and one of the kids in the class is wheelchair bound with a degenerative muscluar disease that will be fatal before he’s 30. We went on a class trip in ddowntown Philadelphia, seeing various historic sights. iI’d never properly appreciated the wheelchair ramps at every corner until then.


26 posted on 08/12/2013 9:45:37 PM PDT by JOHN ADAMS
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To: notpoliticallycorewrecked

I broke mine on July 31st. I’m sure glad I added a “utility ramp” when I built my deck ... I’ve been using it a lot lately.


31 posted on 08/12/2013 9:59:56 PM PDT by Alice in Wonderland
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