It was the first day of the Chinese New Year 2015, and that day, I had agreed to watch a movie with Jason, who mentioned he had asked two more friends to come. Little did I know how that movie outing would be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
It was a cool windy day and my parents dropped me off at Bishan MRT Station, and I strolled over to the station control to meet Jason. Jason looked really flustered that day, as the movie we had booked was due to start in just 20 minutes. He was waiting by the corner, in his electric wheel chair, fingers tapping on the screen of his Android phone. When I got to him, he said, "My sister is still stuck at Buona Vista MRT station, there are too many people and she missed seven trains already!"
In my mind, I was wondering why couldn't she just have squeezed in like everyone else. Fortunately, I said nothing and when she arrived, I understood why. His "sister" is also in a wheelchair, and her wheelchair is not as powerful as Jason's, so she needs to back up and rush into the MRT cabin in order to get in. Vanessa is fair with long hair, and she looked really pretty that day, with her engaging smile. We rushed to the Golden Village through the service lift, and the staff their showed us a short cut through another theater to ours. I was a little uncomfortable walking through the theater, and tried to stoop a little so that I wouldn't block the audience view of the movie. Vanessa and Jason were in their element, whizzing through easily on their electric wheelchairs, and when we got to our movie theater, we have probably one of the best seats at the back, with plenty of space for the parking of the wheelchair.
After the movie, Vanessa and I went to the MRT station together, and that was when I saw how difficult it is to get into the cabin as the NSL MRT was a little higher than the platform, and the gap between the train and the platform certainly did not help. She got stuck at the door and couldn't get into the first train that arrived, and I was standing behind her, stunned, unsure if I should try to push the electric wheelchair.
"What should I do? Tell me how I can help you get into the train." I stuttered, brain and mouth not matching for once.
"Don't worry, we wait for the next train, and I will back up and rush in", Vanessa cheerfully brushed off my concerns.
The next train was approaching, and I was getting ready to tilt and push her in if she didn't make it into the cabin a second time, when she backed up and sped into the train. I had visions of her toppling out of her wheelchair ( look ma, no seat belts! ), but thankfully, that didn't happen. In the MRT we had a little chat before I got off at my station. We also took plenty of selfies in the MRT, and that was when she recounted that she remembered watching me perform when she was 6 years old, and then again when she went back to Club Rainbow as a volunteer. I was flattered and amazed that she remembered. I was also thinking that she must be pretty special to go back and volunteer, especially when she too, has a chronic illness.
It was a cool windy day and my parents dropped me off at Bishan MRT Station, and I strolled over to the station control to meet Jason. Jason looked really flustered that day, as the movie we had booked was due to start in just 20 minutes. He was waiting by the corner, in his electric wheel chair, fingers tapping on the screen of his Android phone. When I got to him, he said, "My sister is still stuck at Buona Vista MRT station, there are too many people and she missed seven trains already!"
In my mind, I was wondering why couldn't she just have squeezed in like everyone else. Fortunately, I said nothing and when she arrived, I understood why. His "sister" is also in a wheelchair, and her wheelchair is not as powerful as Jason's, so she needs to back up and rush into the MRT cabin in order to get in. Vanessa is fair with long hair, and she looked really pretty that day, with her engaging smile. We rushed to the Golden Village through the service lift, and the staff their showed us a short cut through another theater to ours. I was a little uncomfortable walking through the theater, and tried to stoop a little so that I wouldn't block the audience view of the movie. Vanessa and Jason were in their element, whizzing through easily on their electric wheelchairs, and when we got to our movie theater, we have probably one of the best seats at the back, with plenty of space for the parking of the wheelchair.
After the movie, Vanessa and I went to the MRT station together, and that was when I saw how difficult it is to get into the cabin as the NSL MRT was a little higher than the platform, and the gap between the train and the platform certainly did not help. She got stuck at the door and couldn't get into the first train that arrived, and I was standing behind her, stunned, unsure if I should try to push the electric wheelchair.
"What should I do? Tell me how I can help you get into the train." I stuttered, brain and mouth not matching for once.
"Don't worry, we wait for the next train, and I will back up and rush in", Vanessa cheerfully brushed off my concerns.
The next train was approaching, and I was getting ready to tilt and push her in if she didn't make it into the cabin a second time, when she backed up and sped into the train. I had visions of her toppling out of her wheelchair ( look ma, no seat belts! ), but thankfully, that didn't happen. In the MRT we had a little chat before I got off at my station. We also took plenty of selfies in the MRT, and that was when she recounted that she remembered watching me perform when she was 6 years old, and then again when she went back to Club Rainbow as a volunteer. I was flattered and amazed that she remembered. I was also thinking that she must be pretty special to go back and volunteer, especially when she too, has a chronic illness.
That was the end of our first encounter, and in our second, I decided to help bring her story to the world, as despite everything life has hurled at her, she remains happy and positive.
How many of us out there complain about everything that happens or does not happen? How many of us are negative in our dealings with other people?
Thank you Vanessa, for reminding me that there is good in the world, I hope we can bring your story to the masses really soon.
If you would like to contribute to the costs of making the ebook and a site for Vanessa's artwork, I'll like to say a big thank you first, as you will be helping her fulfill her little rainbow dream.
How many of us out there complain about everything that happens or does not happen? How many of us are negative in our dealings with other people?
Thank you Vanessa, for reminding me that there is good in the world, I hope we can bring your story to the masses really soon.
If you would like to contribute to the costs of making the ebook and a site for Vanessa's artwork, I'll like to say a big thank you first, as you will be helping her fulfill her little rainbow dream.