I always felt sorry for people in wheelchairs.some people ,old and weak,caI always felt sorry for the people in wheelchairs.Some people,old and weak,cannot get around by themselves.Others seem perfectly healthy,dressed in business suits.But whenever

I always felt sorry for people in wheelchairs.some people ,old and weak,caI always felt sorry for the people in wheelchairs.Some people,old and weak,cannot get around by themselves.Others seem perfectly healthy,dressed in business suits.But whenever
I always felt sorry for people in wheelchairs.some people ,old and weak,ca
I always felt sorry for the people in wheelchairs.Some people,old and weak,cannot get around by themselves.Others seem perfectly healthy,dressed in business suits.But whenever I saw someone in a wheelchair,I only saw a disability,not a person.
Then I fainted at Eruo Disney due to low blood pressure.This was the first time I had ever fainted,and my parents said that I must rest for a while after first aid.I agreed to take it easy but,as I stepped toward the door,I saw my dad pushing a wheelchair in my direction!Feeling the color burn my cheeks,I asked him to wheel that thing right back to where he found it.
I could not believe this was happening to me.Wheelchairs were fine for other people but not for me,as my father wheeled me out into the main street,people immediately began to treat me differently.
Little kids ran in front of me,forcing my father to stop the wheelchair suddenly.Bitterness set in as I was thrown back and forth.“Stupid kids – they have perfectly good legs.Why can’t they watch where they are going?” I thought.People stared down at me,pity in their eyes.Then they would look away,maybe because they thought the sooner they forgot me the better.
“I’m just like you!” I wanted to scream.“The only difference is you’ve got legs,and I have wheels.”
People in wheelchairs are not stupid.They see every look and hear each word.Looking out at the faces,I finally understood:I was once just like them.I treated people in wheelchairs exactly the way they did not want to be treated.I realized it is some of us with two healthy legs who are truly disabled.

I always felt sorry for people in wheelchairs.some people ,old and weak,caI always felt sorry for the people in wheelchairs.Some people,old and weak,cannot get around by themselves.Others seem perfectly healthy,dressed in business suits.But whenever
我过去常常为那些坐在轮椅上的人感到难过.一些老人和身体虚弱的人不能独立的到处走动,其他穿着职业装的人看上去相当健全,但是无论何时我看见坐在轮椅上的,我都只觉得他是残疾人而不是正常人.
我因为低血压在Eruo迪斯尼晕倒了,那是我第一次晕倒,经过紧急救助后我父母让我休息一会儿,我同意休息一下,但是当我向门口走时看见父亲朝我这推来一架轮椅,觉得自己的脸变红了,我让他把轮椅还回他借来的地方.
我十字无法相信这种事情会发生在我身上,轮椅适合其他人但不适合我.当父亲将我推到大街上时,人们一下子对待我就不一样了.
小孩子都跑到我前面,致使父亲突然停下了推行,苦涩在我心里翻动着,我想“愚蠢的孩子——他们的腿是健全的,他们为什么不看看自己将要去哪?”人们偷偷盯着我看,闪着同情的目光.然后就看向其他地方了,或许他们觉得他们越快忘记我我就会感觉好点.
我想大喊“我和你们是一样的,唯一的不同就是你们用腿走路而我用轮子.”
坐轮椅的人并不傻,他们看得懂也听得懂,看着那些面孔,我懂得了：我曾经也是其中的一个,我对待坐着轮椅的人的方式并不是他们想要的.我认识到我们有着健全的脚的人中的一些才是真正的残疾.