We live in a completely car-centric society and sometimes I don't know what's more of a challenge: telling people I have a form of epilepsy - or breaking the horribly unusual news to them that I don't drive- and at my age!
I met a couple of women at the weekend and arranged to see them this week - and then the awkward happened. (Bear in mind that epilepsy is a hidden condition and they had absolutely no idea that I had it.)
Woman Number 1 gave me driving instructions to her house.
Me: "I don't drive. Are you near a train station or on a bus route?"
WN1: "You don't drive???"
Me: "No, but I'll get to you by public transport."
WN1: "How?"
Me:" I don't exactly know
Woman Number 1 looked at Woman Number 2 with a 'that's odd, what-have-we-got-here' expression.
WN2 said: "How did you get here?"
Me: "Walked."
WNs1&2: "Walked!"
I was beginning to find this amusing, but also a bit difficult.
Me: "Yes, walked."
They thought about that for a minute
WN2: "If you don't drive, how do you do your food shopping. I couldn't carry mine."
Me: "Online. It gets delivered."
WN2: "I prefer to do it myself - you can never be sure what you get."
Me: "Yes, I'd prefer to do it myself
Now they have me cornered. Either I let them believe that I choose not to drive because I'm lazy and haven't bothered to learn or I'm banned because of an
This somehow satisfies the two women. WN1 tells me the numbers of buses that go near her home and WN2 offers not only a lift
I think the car thing is quite funny. People will spend hours bemoaning their weight (too much); diet (when they're going to start one)
People ask me if my medication helps keep my weight off. I don't think so. It's not because we pop pills that the 'epileptic community' tend to stay fairly trim. It could be down to the fact that they're used to walking everywhere. Walking isn't a big deal or a huge exercise
(I still have
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