Tuesday, March 04, 2014
On Tuesday,March fourth 2014, I had got up from my bed at eight o'clock in the morning and then I had stood on the right side of my bed to sit down in my wheelchair so I had wheeled to my bath room to wash up and then I had dried myself too. So after I had got all dress in my long dark blue sweat paints and my white tee-shirt I had wheeled out of my bed room and across the living room to the kitchen where I had a bowl of cheerio's cereal to eat and I had a glass of orange juice and a big cup of coffee to drink. Later when I had finish my bowl of cheerio's cereal and I had drank my glass of orange juice and my big cup of coffee I had brought them over to the dish washer and I had put my empty bowl and my spoon and my empty glass and cup in to the dish washer too. When I had wheeled back to my bed room I had read a book let about Beacon Hill and how a city proposal to install 259 pedestrian ramps with tactile warning strips throughout the historic neighborhood in part of a decades long effect to bring the city's curbs into complaints with the federal Americans with disabilities act but the plain was rejected in December by the officials of Beacon Hill Architectural Commission why because they believe among other things that the bumpy plastic strips would mar the neighborhood Colonial-era character. when that is not right and not fair either. It is very, very, true that the american public do not know about head-injury they do not know about disability unless that person gets in a serious accident like I had when I were two in a half years old I had got hit by a car hard in the back of my head so I am living with a head injury and a disability too. But now I use a wheelchair to get around but I a lot walk holding on to a four prong cane for exercise purposes
