Outsiders
Author: Tony Trott
Back in July I went to Comic-Con out in San Diego (I posted some pictures in the last newsletter) and I was a bit surprised at how I was treated there by the other attendees. I had no bad experiences with anyone there! Granted, because so many people attended
(an employee said there were about 150,000 people each day, and it was four and a half days long), maybe I just lucked out. But I don’t think so.
Now, please, don’t misunderstand me. When I go out in public, I don’t have any expectations that I will be treated poorly, but sometimes where I live and many times when I’m in a place that I’ve never been before and individuals see me out in public using my wheelchair or scooter, there is always someone who rolls their eyes at me or thinks, “What a brave, brave soul to be out buying himself a new pair of socks!” A condescending remark or pat on the head like that was something I did not experience at all at Comic-Con.
Why was this? I thought about that a lot. First, let me just say that the people/employees who put on Comic-Con International in San Diego were top notch and I had no issues with them, but here I am focusing on the attendees. With that large number of attendees (mentioned earlier), I saw people of all colors, races, ages, and abilities. But I think there was one thing that most everybody there had in common: they had an either inner or outer nerd/geek history.
I believe it’s pretty common knowledge that nerds/geeks tend to have
a rough time growing up. Whether it’s because of a fondness for comics, action figures, anime, or Dungeons & Dragons (just to name a few), just about everyone who is called a nerd/geek has felt like an outsider sometime and therefore they tend to be more accepting of others who may feel like outsiders (because of their disabilities).
I don’t have any hardcore data to back up my thoughts, but sometimes real-life experience means more than hardcore data.

stronger.” If that were literally true, I think I’d be able to bench press a Sherman tank. Sometimes I feel like everything is going wrong for me and my life is the worst it could be. Then another saying comes to mind, “Things are never so bad that they can’t get worse!”
For example, there are times when I fall out of my wheelchair and am on the floor. Of course, the first thing I need to do is assess whether or not I am injured and require medical help, but then, assuming I don’t need medical help, I stop cursing and getting mad at myself for falling, then struggle to get back in my wheelchair, and think of people that I know, or have heard of, who are unable to do the activity that caused my fall. In cases where I fall trying to reach a box of food on an upper shelf because I need the ingredient to cook dinner, I think of my wife who is a quadriplegic and cannot even reach the shelf or cook, and I realize I’m pretty lucky and have little reason to be so mad/frustrated.
And most importantly, when something bad happens, I get through the incident and then reflect on the fact that I can still do things that I never imagined I would do in my lifetime and that are on my bucket list. Believe it or not, I am leaving in a couple of weeks to go to Comic Con in San Diego with my nephew to celebrate my 50th and his 30th birthday respectively. I never imagined that I would attend this event. I know there will be challenges and frustrations along the way, but throughout the experience I will try my best to focus on the fact that I am doing something on my bucket list.