I’ve decided I’m now asking people if they have a cane kink every time they ask me if I hit people with it.
After all, why else are you asking a perfect stranger how often they use their mobility aid to cane people?
The sun is a deadly laser, I am high as a kite, and this man in WalMart stopped me to ask if I’ve ever hit someone up the back of the head with my cane.
I wanted to.
Instead I replied, “No way! I only go for the back of the knee,” and mimed a swinging motion.
I’m not trying to be an ad on main, but Oh My God
If you’ve ever thought about getting Loops earplugs, but figured “how much could they really help?”
The terrible hell that is living in city traffic? Suddenly it’s not bad to stand next to the street.
The 4 kids next door in the 3 bedroom apartment? I can only hear screaming if more than 3 chime in.
I can still listen to music and engage in conversation with them. Only downside is I’m very aware of the sound of my own breathing, voice, and my tinnitus.