The war started on the day I realized I could use both of my hands to do things. Naturally, I used my left hand to do almost everything, such as : picking a spoon to get food, holding scissors to cut, handling a knife, etc. I didn’t remember exactly the day I begun to struggle for using both hands for making stuff, but was pretty sure the fight elevated on the first year I went to school. I wasn’t sure if I used my right hand when I learnt to write, but I am sure that my right hand writing is more eligible.
[ stopped at 0640am CST , Dec 15 2013]
( to be continued )