I just finished consulting a web site which deals with low vision products. The guy who runs it has faced that challenge himself. So, he sells and distributes the stuff that helps.
This just freaks me out. I'm not handicapped I want to scream. I'm not gay either with just as much screaming. I'm not .... well .... I dont know what. But, in a way that has formed my approach to life. I run and twist from anything that threatens to get close to me. I want to be alone.
That's interesting. That freaked out thing brings up trapped, smothered mothered and how many years have I been in therapy so far?
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