What I learned today was that I have these things at the end of my hand called fingers, and I can operate them either individually or in unison, and they allow me to hold onto things if I do wish to. And sometimes, I wish to, although the muscles in my wrist aren't strong enough to do much with them.
But one day, I'll be able to hold things. And one day, I'll be able to flick things.
(Spoiler alert: I'll be flicking snots).
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