Friday, 23 September 2016

September 23 - Talk To Me



Today, Lyle and I were waiting at a sales counter where we were both required to sign a document. Usually when I need to sign something, Lyle will point the pen at the particular spot and I will sign my name. Easy peasy! However, today, after Lyle had signed his name and was preparing to hand the document to me, the young girl on the other side of the counter addressed Lyle and said,  “Does she need help with signing?”

I found the use of “her” pronoun especially annoying. After all, I was standing right there. I hadn’t donned my invisibility cloak. Would it have been too much for this woman to ask me directly if I needed any assistance?

I have often been irked by the habit of some people who will ask my guide of the moment some question about me – a question which I am perfectly capable of answering myself. I don’t like being spoken about when the opportunity is there to speak to me directly. On occasion, I have heard similar comments from others who need assistance from a guide or care giver. Once, a friend who travelled with a guide dog mentioned the same thing. She said she was surprised how many people would speak with her dog instead of speaking with her. I have also heard similar comments from people who need to use a wheelchair.   Strangers will talk to the person pushing the chair rather than the occupant.

This week I had been wondering what I would write about on my blog. I hope that you will forgive this little rant. It is perhaps a small point – this communication between the world of people who are blind and those who can see, but for me it is an important one. It’s bad enough that we might not be able to see other people, but it’s not so good when they behave in a way that means that they don’t see us. If you have something to say to me, please talk to me.

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