That reminds me of a story. When I first met my roommate, the guy that I'm buying the house with, he won't admit it, but the one thing that annoyed me and the reason me and him kind of had an argument when we first met was he ran out from behind me to open the door for me. And, unless you're there first, and open the door as a courtesy, I don't mind that, but if you run from behind me because you think I’m not able to open a door, that’s what makes me mad.
There was a time in my life that it was like “I can do that myself,” and it’s for sure a lot of disabled people still today that are out there “I can do it myself.” But I love now just looking up and saying “Thanks. Thanks,” and saying thanks all day long and smiling at people and they smile back and I might take a day that wasn’t going good for them at all and then all of the sudden (gestures)…I just love it.