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	<title>Comments on: Revelation at the mall</title>
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	<description>Talking about Body Integrity Identity Disorder - Just another disability!</description>
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		<title>By: Ronald</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ronald</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 16:48:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I used to find myself doing exactly the same thing.  Now I understand that this is another common trait or symptom of BIID.  I refrain from doing this now that I understand myself so much more.  I only steal a glance when the opportunity arises, not really any different than any other attractive lady. The fascination is now just an appreciation of a special beauty.  As we are able to deal with our own BIID, perhaps we are able to stop living vicariously through others. Also, from this blog and responses, I see a very definate separation between physical attraction to disability and BIID.

A few weeks ago I saw a woman musician at a concert, it became apparent only by watching her movements that she had a prosthesis.  I thought, &quot;she is really talented&quot;.  10 years ago, I would have wanted to know if she was single.

Perhaps this is a sign of maturity, or as my wife says, I am simply no longer ashamed of all of this.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I used to find myself doing exactly the same thing.  Now I understand that this is another common trait or symptom of BIID.  I refrain from doing this now that I understand myself so much more.  I only steal a glance when the opportunity arises, not really any different than any other attractive lady. The fascination is now just an appreciation of a special beauty.  As we are able to deal with our own BIID, perhaps we are able to stop living vicariously through others. Also, from this blog and responses, I see a very definate separation between physical attraction to disability and BIID.</p>
<p>A few weeks ago I saw a woman musician at a concert, it became apparent only by watching her movements that she had a prosthesis.  I thought, &#8220;she is really talented&#8221;.  10 years ago, I would have wanted to know if she was single.</p>
<p>Perhaps this is a sign of maturity, or as my wife says, I am simply no longer ashamed of all of this.</p>
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		<title>By: Claire</title>
		<link>http://transabled.org/early-memories/revelation-at-the-mall.htm/comment-page-1#comment-11625</link>
		<dc:creator>Claire</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 13:53:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>And that said, *now* I would absolutely not follow anyone around in a mall, nor would I encourage anyone else to do so.  At the time, I had no idea that what I had was a mental illness.  All I knew was that I was fascinated, didn&#039;t really realize what I was doing.  We can&#039;t help the way we feel but we CAN help how we act, and I don&#039;t think that kind of behavior is appropriate.  Just a heads-up to anyone else who finds themselves in that situation.  Be respectful above all else.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And that said, *now* I would absolutely not follow anyone around in a mall, nor would I encourage anyone else to do so.  At the time, I had no idea that what I had was a mental illness.  All I knew was that I was fascinated, didn&#8217;t really realize what I was doing.  We can&#8217;t help the way we feel but we CAN help how we act, and I don&#8217;t think that kind of behavior is appropriate.  Just a heads-up to anyone else who finds themselves in that situation.  Be respectful above all else.</p>
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		<title>By: Rorschach</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rorschach</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Nov 2007 09:21:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It&#039;s really creepy to me how similar so many of these experiences are to my own. I really can&#039;t put into words how many times I have felt EXACTLY the same way.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s really creepy to me how similar so many of these experiences are to my own. I really can&#8217;t put into words how many times I have felt EXACTLY the same way.</p>
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		<title>By: Ian Hughes</title>
		<link>http://transabled.org/early-memories/revelation-at-the-mall.htm/comment-page-1#comment-1311</link>
		<dc:creator>Ian Hughes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Feb 2007 19:51:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember when I was a kid my father brought home some of his friends from work. One of them was one-legged and had a very small stump and used just one crutch. I couldn&#039;t stop watching him and was fasciinated by how agile he was. That was probably the moment when I wanted to be disabled. The feeling never left me and I doubt whether it ever will. You just have to find ways to live with it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember when I was a kid my father brought home some of his friends from work. One of them was one-legged and had a very small stump and used just one crutch. I couldn&#8217;t stop watching him and was fasciinated by how agile he was. That was probably the moment when I wanted to be disabled. The feeling never left me and I doubt whether it ever will. You just have to find ways to live with it.</p>
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		<title>By: Sean</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sean</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 23:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I had a very similar experience myself.  I caught a very pretty redhead, wheeling by at a local mall.  I followed her for a few minutes, and then realised I wasn&#039;t so much attracted to her as wanted to be her.  She wasn&#039;t unattractive, but I wasn&#039;t turned on by her because of her disability. 

That was the moment where I clearly realised I wasn&#039;t a devotee.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a very similar experience myself.  I caught a very pretty redhead, wheeling by at a local mall.  I followed her for a few minutes, and then realised I wasn&#8217;t so much attracted to her as wanted to be her.  She wasn&#8217;t unattractive, but I wasn&#8217;t turned on by her because of her disability. </p>
<p>That was the moment where I clearly realised I wasn&#8217;t a devotee.</p>
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