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I am right handed and do many things with my left hand; it is a mater of convenience. If my right hand is full/busy with something, I will use my left hand. I often use my left for unlocking the door when carrying things in my right hand. As teacher I would encourage kids to try writing and doing other things with their left hands in case they were ever in a position to need to do that such as having a broken right arm. I have even written with my right foot for fun.
My son is lefty. It is an advantage to him as a baseball pitcher and batter but not as a fielder. As a pitcher he has natural movement that is highly prized along with the change in release point for messing with the batters heads. As a batter, pitchers at his level often have trouble throwing strikes to him and the fielders often shift on him due to a lefties tendency to pull the ball, but he has learned to exploit those gaps. As a fielder, he is limited to 1st base and outfield due to the fractions of a second longer it takes a lefty to throw from any other position to first base. The only other relative we know of that was lefty is my husbands grandfather who was forced to be right handed back in the day (knuckle wacking included). He was also an avid baseball fan, raised several players (including one that was drafted by the Dodgers out of high school but went to college instead on baseball scholarship), and always wanted a lefty baseball player in the family. Sadly, he passed away before our son was born.
I believe genetics does play a role in being left-handed. My mother was left handed, as is myself, my sister, my daughter, and my granddaughter. None of the men in the family are left handed.
My mother was punished for using her left hand, with a ruler by her teachers. She always told my teachers not to make me use my right hand. She was forced to write with her right hand, and struggled with writing her whole life.
Thanks, Mom. I have been told that I have beautiful penmanship.
I'm a lefty, and about the only things I can do righthanded is using scissors and when I was a kid using a bat to play softball, otherwise I am strictly a lefty. There are and were several other family members who are lefthanded and the newest member to the group is going to be my 3-year-old great niece. It was so exciting to see her using her left hand when she started eating and using utensils.
I consider it a gift to be lefthanded. Because we are born into a right-handed world, we are forced to do many things that way. Results. Lefties can do more with their right hand than a rightie can do with their left. When I had surgery on my left hand, I got along pretty well using only my tight.
I am proudly left-handed. When I was in grade school the teachers tried to make me write "right" handed. They stopped when my parents went to the Principal to complain. I do everything left-handed - except shoot a bow and arrow or a rifle. I hold my pen with the top facing my body and have always written that way. I have seen people who are left-handed hold their pen or pencil with the bottom facing their body. A very unnatural position if you ask me. I used to wear my watch on my left hand but then changed to the right and have worn it there for the last 60 years or so. The world is not set up for left-handed people, but I have adjusted.
I am a left-hander, but I guess I am also ambidextrous because I write and eat left-handed but I bat, throw a ball, use scissors and a few other things right-handed.
Hi Peggy, I am like you. I write and eat lefty but do most other activities right. However, many things I do with either hand, but I cannot write or eat right at all!
I have always been left handed and was one that experienced a grade school teacher smacking my hands with a chalkboard pointer every time is used it. I am proud to say I am still left handed. I was surprised also by the picture of a writer using the left hand and seemed unnatural because of the angle of the pen pointing towards the body and not away like mine does when I write.
I’m a third generation left hander. My maternal grandmother, mother and myself and this makes me very proud. But I grew up last of five children in my family, they were all right-handed and so I learned to use my right hand somewhat. But when we played wiffleball I batted left-handed but ran to third base when I hit the ball my siblings thought that was hilarious.
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