Just by rolling into the office that day, he opened up a door that led to an unexplored new world. I had never dated anyone with a physical disability before, and honestly, I had never even considered it, but I was now ready to go where I had never gone before. Nothing became of me and that young man as he was already spoken for, but this fine stranger did do something for me. He helped me to see that he was a man. Not a man in a wheelchair. A man. Just like my visually impaired co-worker, who is just a wonderful guy. And you know what? That’s all we really need. If you think hard enough, we are all impaired in some way. We are all disabled in some area of our lives. And for all of us single sisters and brothers, you never know where you’ll find your treasure, so just keep your eyes—and your mind open. Peace.