Hello all,
I type, this week, distracted by Italy v Costa Rica on TV in the
background. At the moment, England are still in the World Cup, maybe not by the
end of typing!
'Sorry, cheers, thank you’
Hmmm, my three most commonly used terms. OK, everyone always accuses me
of saying ‘sorry’ too much. The chances are that I am not sorry, I say it as an
‘excuse me’ so much. ‘Excuse me’ is a term that I feel a bit too
self-righteous. By saying ‘sorry’, I automatically apologise for the situation,
and the chances are that the person, now feels in the wrong, uncomfortable that
they have forced a disabled wheelchair user, to apologise. I win, but without
aggressiveness.
Kingston Market Place, finished! :)
‘Cheers’ is just an alternate way of saying ‘thank you’. Lazy, but I
find myself saying ‘thank you’ so much, it works.
‘Thank you’ keeps everyone in a good, positive mood. Basic manners, seem
to surprise many! Now in a wheelchair, many many people seem so surprised to be
thanked. I am now in a position where I feel like I owe so much to everyone. My
drive for independence, means that I rarely say ‘please’, but I know how much
is given, so, thank you.
A strange experience, I admit, but hey strange things happen. Tuesday I
was wearing a top over a t-shirt. Both ‘medium’, hehe, but I am no longer a
skinny cyclist, they were tight. I needed help from my physiotherapist, earlier
in the day, removing them. I had forgotten to ask my PA in the evening. So, I
ended up sleeping in my ‘upper’ clothing. Hmmm. They were too tight for me to
remove. I needed help, but I was tired. I began to get almightily stressed that
I couldn’t manage this alone, but zzzzzzzzzzzz… I awoke in the night, feeling
abysmal, that I had ‘failed’. I was lying awake, my angry mind would not let me
sleep. I was tired though. I then gathered my mind together sat up, and
attempted yet again. I knew that part of the problem was my stress at the
situation. I took a deep breath, and calmed myself. With great effort, I
managed to do it! Joy! I could now sleep, happy with my own ability at calm
myself and successfully tackling the problem.
Hmmm. Italy are losing! Problem. You cannot rely on others to tackle
your problem.
My next note, concerns overhearing a conversation by the riverside.
My earwigging serves me right
New York shopping spree
Shopping list decisions
But if I were to go….
Two women were discussing a visit to New York, and how much they would
spend on a seemingly endless shopping spree. ‘We want go here, then here, then
here, then here, etc…’
I realised that if I were to go, I would not be able to plan like this.
I don’t know anything about New York’s ‘accessibility’.
My fear applies to anywhere in the world. I only go, if I can. I feel
that this doesn’t make the world smaller, but it makes ‘my world’ smaller. No,
it basically ruins any joy of surprise. Wheelchair users have to plan.
Dammn. Out we go! Perhaps a mistake, not playing any Gunners, against
Uruguay. No excuses!
The two strongest leagues in the world, have lost all 4 of their
first matches!
Hmmm, money destroys. Spain, and England are homes to the strongest
football leagues, in the world, with the richest club teams around, yet neither
national teams are strong enough to avoid defeat in the world cup. It could be
argued that this ‘oil money’ is used to buy foreign players (in both Spain, and
England). Club teams are getting bigger and bigger and so ignore ‘homegrown
talent’. Homegrown talent goes abroad. The world is getting smaller. The world
cup is not what it used to be (say 48 years ago), hmmm.
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