Assume nothing...

....sometimes assumptions really get my goat. Actually, assumptions always get my goat, but sometimes it gets to me more than others. At work today my less than helpful PA expressed surprise that my boss was the other wheelchair user.

Then asked how she went to the toilet.

Then when a friend popped round asked if it was my sister - when I'd already mentioned that my sisters live over 200 miles away.

I may just be being grumpy. Its hard not to be oversensitive sometimes. But I wish people could see us disabled people in the glorious technicolour we are.