Here’s the deal. I have a blue badge – I love it, it’s one of my favourite possessions. Not because of the feel of the cool blue plastic on my hands, but because it helps get me nearer to destinations I would think twice of visiting because of the distance I would have to walk …
Category: Dwarfism
These boots…
…ha ha, no I’m not about to break out into song. Yep, it’s that time of year again when the sun lowers in the sky, there is a distinct chill in the air and us short ladies have to go on a hunting spree to try and least pretend we are able to be part …
“Do you think you’ll ever stop the stares?”
This question was presented to me the other day and it left me feeling flummoxed. It’s not that I’ve not heard this sort of question in various guises in the past; I think it just hit me, that regardless of all the good intentions of raising awareness of restricted growth, of making us more visible …
24 hours of “fame”
It’s been all about the “you’re small” for the past day. It started at work with a colleague trying ‘explain’ that they don’t see me as small, “just HLL”. As I pointedly pointed out, they wouldn’t say this to any of our other colleagues or friends as it is a given. It was genuine curiosity, …
My heart dropped today…
My heart dropped today as I walked through the shopping centre (albeit in my own small radius). Why? Look at the posting date. Yep, restricted growth people have probably guessed it – it’s the school holidays. And yep, it was stares-galore from the kids, young kids, teenagers and today even the parents. I’d like to …
Hellllo!
Ordinarily I don’t take kindly to having the bleeding obvious pointed out to me, but the young child who walked past in the local supermarket car park said it so innocently it was difficult to muster up any anger. The mother pulled them away with usual embarrassment in their child making such a social faux …