
You’d
think using a wheelchair would totally suck when it comes to the always
tricky endeavor of making new friends. And I used to think this way
too. But then, not so long ago, I came to the exciting realization that
my wheelchair acts as the ultimate people filter.
Only jerks, mean people, insecure people, and douche bags purposely avoid befriending anyone in a wheelchair. This is true.
So I began thinking about all of the people in my life, all of my
friends…all of the men I’ve loved, and I began to see them for who they
really are. If all of them can overlook my disability and not give a
rat’s ass about my very obvious physical impairment, then they must be
the best of the best. I’m talking the cream of the crop. And I thought
- “Wow, I’m actually really lucky (in this area of life) that I use a
wheelchair!”
I believe it takes a very confident and mature person to really (and I
mean really, really) see past my wheelchair, and instead see Tiff: The
wacky 29 year old woman who just loves David Bowie and has gorgeous
bleached blonde hair. I’ve had such amazing friends since becoming
injured. I’ve literally had friends who’ve forgotten I couldn’t walk
and for a split-second and were confused as to why I didn’t stand up
when we were ready to leave the restaurant.
And this is the best kind of thing that can happen to you if you‘re
like me. If your friends forget, then you know they sincerely see you
for you.