blindbunny

as I sat in the passenger seat, I gazed out the window, my poor vision scanning the passing scenery. Suddenly, a warm glow caught my attention. At first, I thought it was just a reflection or a trick of the light, but then I saw them - sunbeams! Dancing across the dashboard, illuminating the car with a soft, golden radiance.

My heart skipped a beat as I gasped in wonder. I had never seen sunbeams before, only heard others describe them. As a visually impaired individual, my world was often a hazy, indistinct place. But in that moment, the sunbeams pierced through the fog, and I felt like I was truly seeing the world for the first time.

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I reached out a trembling hand, as if to touch the sunbeams. I felt like a child experiencing magic for the first time. The driver, my loved one, smiled and took my hand, understanding the significance of this moment.

As we drove, the sunbeams followed us, casting a warm glow over everything. I felt like I was bathed in liquid gold, my heart overflowing with joy. For the first time, I felt like I was a part of the world outside my window, connected to something bigger than myself.

In that moment, I knew that I would never forget this feeling. The sunbeams had awakened a deep sense of wonder and gratitude within me. I realized that even in the darkest moments, beauty and light are always just a glance away.

I sit and I ponder all the time and wonder if I'm the asshole or if I just need therapy