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How should I behave, when I meet a disabled person? Until I met Lestat I did not knew that being disabled can be a joyful journey, a source of empowerment. When we met each other for the first time, I was not quite sure how to behave around him. Should I feel sorry for him? How many minutes should I look at him? Or did I already look at him to long?
His humorous honesty about his physical condition were for the both of us a relief. I didn’t feel ashamed anymore around him. What makes it that we don’t know how to act around people in a different condition