Welcome to White Cane Connections.

My name is Sue Boman. Yes, that’s me in the picture posted here. I have called this blog White Cane Connections because I am one of the many people who use a white cane. I began this blog because I wanted to write about a project I undertook in 2012. The plan was to complete a series of walks using my white cane. Between March and September, I walked in 82 different locations across Canada. So, the blog begins by telling of my experiences and the many people I met along the way.

While this particular journey has now been completed, I find that I still have much to write about. I am continuing to make new white cane connections, and so for the time being I will continue to add regular posts to this blog. I am hoping that you will be a partner in the journey.

Sue


Saturday, 7 December 2019

December 7 – Can’t See? Need Help?

This post isn’t about the big picture of not being able to see. Instead, it is about the smaller everyday picture of being without sight. In the big picture, there are optometrists, ophthalmologists, the CNIB (Canadian National Institute for the Blind) and CCB (Canadian Council for the Blind). In the smaller everyday picture there can be friends and family members who can usually lend a helping hand.

Now, as I said, this post is about the smaller picture and the question is this. Who takes the first step in offering or asking for help? For me, it is a matter of balance. I don’t usually take offence when friends offer assistance but I am sometimes surprised by what is offered and the manner in which it is offered. For instance, the other day I was having lunch with a friend. Before the meal, my friend asked if I needed her to cut my meat for me. I was surprised because nobody had ever offered this assistance to me before. However, my friend had asked this in a caring way and I was able to respond that maybe she could just help by reading the menu for me.

On another note, I often walk with friends on a trail by the river. My friends will usually let me know if there is ice, rain puddles or other obstacles on the trail. I am quite pleased that they think to warn me of these hazards. I wouldn’t be as pleased if they grabbed my arm to pull me aside. I strongly dislike being pulled or even more especially, pushed when someone attempts to so called “guide” me. Pushing or pulling tends to make me lose my balance.

I know that I am a bit sensitive when others comment on my lack of sight. I also know that it must be difficult for other people when they are really just trying to be helpful. I do try to be gracious. I am most appreciative when the offer to help is just general. For example, “Is there anything you need?” Or, “Do you need any help?”

Finally, I recognize my own role in all this. If I need help, I must ask for it. It isn’t enough for me to hope that others will be mind readers. I need to say what it is that I need. In the larger picture, I am fairly passionate about advocating on behalf of people who are blind or partially sighted. I often need to remind myself that I need to also advocate for myself in terms of the smaller everyday picture.

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