I’m Rubberaremedlefty, and I want to introduce myself.  

I was born a sharecropper….no, that’s not right.  I had a great childhood, fine parents, and good dental growing up.  

But as a left hander, I had certain…difficulties fitting in.  The chairs in school didn’t allow for me to write properly.  The baseball glove my parents bought for me didn’t fit in the correct hand.  And tying my shoes was impossible the way my mom taught me.  Seemed like everything I did, I had to look at backwards or sideways from the way everybody else saw the world.  And I didn’t even know this until my cousin told me I was left handed, like her.  Oh, she taught me to tie my shoes too.