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Yeah, I remember those times. We were told that if we were left handed, we were evil. Supposedly, our epilepsy proved it. Even tho' I am a righty, I remember my mom screaming at me if I picked up anything with my left hand.
(Actually, I switched back and forth). She yelled at me and said it is a good thing I 'finally' picked something up and use my right hand, cuz then I wasn't going to hell.
Looking back, I had all the hell I could handle. While every so often, I try to do something left handed, those painful memories come back, and I begin hurting.
Rats, now I am determined to try my left hand more. After all, How else do we type, except for using our left hand.