Height, Ladders and High Places
I’m short but I’m fine with it most of the time, except when I have to get something beyond the reach of my arm. There were several times when I had to kindly ask someone to please get me something because I can’t reach it. I tried to be charming when I go about it, but it’s mostly embarrassing. I wished I can take ladders with me all the time. When I do, I don’t have to disturb people who are going about their own business. I don’t have to point to my own inadequacy in height. With them around, I’ll do what I have to do faster and without problems. I won’t be dependent on a vertically-blessed individual. I’ll just step on the rungs one by one until I’m at my desired level. I really like these things though, and if I have to use them, I don’t hesitate to climb on them. They make me feel normal and efficient in short, they lift me up.
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