Trapped
In my able-bodied youth, an era I no longer fully recall, the very thought of being in a wheelchair must have seemed horrifying. In fact, any bodily affliction would have frightened me. The sense of being constrained, trapped, reduced...none of this fit with the jumpy youth that I was. Suffice it to say that to me there was such a thing as being "trapped in a wheelchair." More than that, and I can almost recall this, anyone who lived with a serious and obvious physical disability seemed to be forever Read more [...]