Disabled Dating
- epilepticbooklover
- Feb 25
- 2 min read

I’m sure you’re wondering why I haven’t “travelled” the Internet to find
someone. Anyone out there tried EHARMONY? JDATE?
Let me tell you, there are more boys masquerading as men than I
ever thought! Sorry, guys, obviously I don’t mean all of you. But, can we be serious for a minute?
I’m 1% of the population, the disabled population that is. At least
according to a counsellor of mine, from years back. Just disabled enough to fall through the cracks in an “already broken down
system”, but not “disabled” enough to sit at the “disabled” table at
Starbucks? Hmm. Maybe things are looking up.
The women at my gym that I look like Drew Barrymore.
Over the phone, I can be anything I want to. It’s in person that I seem
to have the problem. I’ve been stood up on more coffee dates, than
the Brooklyn Bridge!
So, almost 14 years ago, a month after my Dad died of a heart attack,
I joined Love is For Everyone, a matchmaking site based out of
Arizona. I remember my telephone interview vividly. “Would you ever
consider dating anyone who had: Diabetes, HIV, AIDS, a heart
condition, or an Iron Lung?”
NO!
What the fuck did I get myself into?
So, I tried it. Unfortunately, there was no chapter in Southern
California, so all the matches they sent me were from: Oklahoma,
Texas, New Orleans. Makes it hard to set up a coffee date that way.
I got a letter one day from a guy named John Smith.
Here’s an excerpt:
“My name is John Santh. I have an Iron Lung and love to dance.”
Please call me @ (123) 456-4789
I await your response.
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