What Dating My Visually Impaired Boyfriend Taught Me

Heart to heart writing–I can feel the love. I am re-blogging also.

fighting for mei

img_2760 While T’s disabilities don’t define him, they certainly impact his life and the remarkable person into which he’s evolved, which in turn has opened my eyes to a number of truths about the world and myself. My current boyfriend, T*, and I have been going out, off and on, for approximately a year and a half now. T is about as good-looking as they come–tall (maybe not conventionally, but being 5’1″, anything over 5’5″ is tall to me), with mocha-colored skin, a lean yet substantial frame, Crest-commercial smile,and arresting eyes framed by thick, dark brows and a luxurious sweep of lashes that would make any woman envious. He’s a networking security student who adores cars and computers and dreams of working for the FBI, DOD, or CIA, Hindu by birth, from a respectable andhighly educated Indian family.He’s kindhearted, resolute, hardworking, responsible, level-headed, sensitive, geeky, and compassionate. He’s my best friend…

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About Nan Mykel

At 79, I was just about to stop keeping a journal, but that felt like accepting that growth was finished. I don't want to be finished, yet! I'm 80 now, and struggling to communicate with you, if you'll come and set awhile. P.S. My how time flies! I'm 82 now.
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