Stories from your daily lifes

indeed!

um? weird
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i have a story! i was swimming in the pull, and the swimming teacher told to swim crawl. i was swimming fast, and one autist didn't go away. then i made noices and vibrations! and he started to shout aaaaaaaaaa! and my teacher said that he is autist.

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I don't do a whole lot these days, just play some games and do Twitter and Facebook, hang out here some too.

I was swimming too, in my school we hat swimming pool, that was cool.

Life is stable, not many surprises these days.

one time i have playing a game in an english school. i was only blind hear. and the game was to find 3 blocks n the big room. i was finding them faster then all

really nice, congrats
-- (bomberman29):
one time i have playing a game in an english school. i was only blind hear. and the game was to find 3 blocks n the big room. i was finding them faster then all

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I'm still getting the Easter egg sound here, even after I posted.

it's off topic.

Indeed, off topic, but I couldn't think of any other stories to try and get all the easter eggs. Ah well.

Once I did the lesson about blindness and how other people could help me, because I was the only one who was blind. After the lesson everybody seem to get the info, but not everyone excatly knew what to do and how to help. So one day when we were changing classrooms one person insted of saying tern left or right, which I preffer, just said here, here. Another sytuation was when we were walking along the corridor to a classroom and one girl hold me for my back of my backpack. It was so uncomfortable.

In the town where I live. People have a strange way of explaining directions. They would say things like you go this side, or you go that side. And they expect you to know everyone in town wich I don't. Here life is much the same here. Although I mostly hangout on facebook not twitter, find twitter a bit confusing at times.

I visitedt my doctor about having reconstructive shoulder surgery. He asked, "have you been blind all your life?" I answered, "not yet!"

Okay, another lesson learned.

Agree with Charles, beautiful job!

Was the last post directed to me? Thanks! For editing, just use the context menu or press ctrl+e.

Yes it was, and thanks for the information. I found Edit in the Context Menu but couldn't get it to work. I'll try the Control +e.

Stories from life. I have been doing this life thing for over seventy years now and have had a lot of time to gather stories. Which to tell and which to keep secret forever is the question. Tal is my husband and we live most happily in a fairly small town north of San Francisco. We met at Guide Dogs for the Blind in 1969 when we were still young folks. He was a junior in High School and I was a junior at the University of California, Berkeley. Well we fell in love back then but didn't know what to do about it. We wrote for a while and then life went on. He married and began work as a musician and I finished college and grad school and began to help start the Center for Independent Living, a s disability advocacy and service organization which became a nationasl model. I went t on to years of work as a socdial work finishing at the family homeless shelter in San Francisco.
We reunited thanks to Tall's other brother, in 2009. That, in brief, is my story. I was married to my first husband, Charlie, for thirty one years until his death in 2007. bye and howdy ttogo 8m

I like your story better than mine!

I like both, seeing as how you're united, smile.