When you feel less than awesome mentally, you see clearly how inaccessible the world is.
The elevator that closes before you can get to it every day becomes a big deal.
The button to open a door that is hanging on by a screw becomes a significant problem.
I can deal with these on good, even OK, days, but on days like today, I am reminded how disabled I am.
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