

When you’re disabled and going out you get tired of watching people avoid you. They see you, you smile they look away quickly when they see your arm crutches.
Had a lady talk to me for a good hour while I was sitting in a booth. We were having a good conversation getting to know each other. Then I go to get up and grab my Crutches from under the table. She awkwardly tells me she needs to use the restroom and i never see her again.
In your 20s you try, in your 30s you get depressed, in your 40s you accept.
The answer to this could be just write a letter like a real one on paper. Say your peace, send it and if they reach out after great. If they throw it in the trash, well you made the effort and can put it behind you.