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Today for our biomed class there was a subsitute teacher. He was special. The moment I walked in to the class room I really didn't believe my eyes. His face was completely deformed. It seemed like someone hacked it up with a knife and put acid on it. When he started moving, I was even more shocked to see that his hands were deformed as well. No fingers, just two ends. On his right hand it had some kind of device attached to it so he can hold a chalk. It was really scary at first sight to be honest.
At the end of the lectures I offered help to him unscrew the connection between the projector and the laptop. I honestly didn't know how he did it himself in the beginning. You probably know there are two screws that are really close to the plug on the connector, I can't imagining tightening those screws with two deforemed hands...amazing.
I just feel that there are people that are facing much more serious inconveniences than I do, and yet they are still doing what they really wanted to do. It just makes my logistic problems seem insignificant.
It does motivates me in a positive way though, I must say.