Being out on my own has helped me overcome my anxiety and pride about asking for help. If I need it, I'll ask and if it's offered at an appropriate time, I'll accept. To clarify my own boundaries, if I am able to do something on my own, I'll decline the offer. It's interesting how people relate to me now that I'm in a wheelchair. They sometimes want to share there own stories of injury or illness. My favorite this year was the random, yet seemingly sane, stranger who said to me as I passed him "I was in a wheelchair for 3 months and it sucked." Ummm, yeah. Thank you for sharing (insert profane word here). This is when I do my best to avoid eye contact and just ignore that person, though a large part of me would like to share with him that his comment was insensitive. I think that people just want to, in some way, communicate or identify with what they fear- so I just go about day and leave them to ponder. There is also the kindly woman who owns the nearby flower stand who asked me what was wrong with me and then offered to give me a massage. If we are going there- how about free flowers? (This was not offered).
Now that the cycling center is just a few blocks away (for real!) I was able to log many miles on the handcycle and also started going out on my own. Though hills are still a struggle, I can cycle on the flat trail by the bay for four miles.
The Cynphonics! |
A few days after the ride, Trevor and I were able to take a much needed getaway to Yosemite!
A visit from my dad shortly followed, making October one fun filled adventure after another.
As 2012 comes to a close, my focus now is get a J-O-B. I've kick started a new venture into grant writing and will start volunteering with a few organizations in January to get some experience. More to follow!
If you would like to see more photos of the ride,click here
Thanks to Scot Goodman who allowed me to use some of his professional photos!
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