I am writing to you today from the seventh circle of hell, also known as Montreal in the midst of its umpteenth heat wave of the summer. I shouldn’t complain, my mom says all the time, because in a few short months it’ll be cold and snowy. And it’s true, Montreal winters are just as terrible. But I still do complain. Because I’m Canadian and complaining (politely) about the weather is what we do best.
But apart from the discomfort of ridiculous extreme weathers—tail ends of tropical storms to blizzards, heat waves to cold snaps—, does the temperature actually have an effect on my disability?
Yes and no.
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