I was out walking today, thinking of my hand that still doesnt move from the "im gay position" and how i need to ask for help to tie my shoe laces and do other normal jobs.  i thought I had it pretty tough.  When I walked past a lady sittting outside on her porch knitting.  Knitting faster than i could with 2 normal hands.  The only thing which made me stare and walk away appreciating my situation more, was the fact that she had 1 hand and a stump with no fingers. 

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