my father died.
i was left, barely alive, with my right side paralyzed.
flash forward to now:
i can talk, i can eat, i can walk, i go to school, i drive, i have my own apartment 2 and a half hours from my family, etc. i've found ways to work through my disability. i refuse to let anything stand in my way. i can walk, but i have a slight limp and my right arm is completely paralyzed. through all that though, i firmly believe that i was left here for a purpose, and i'm so glad i was. every day i wake up and have to go through the day as i am, but i'm so glad i was given another opportunity at life.
i have come along way. i had to learn to do everything over again, but i was determined. i'm kinda stubborn, for example, i hate when people tell me i can't do something. i will find a way to do it.
when most people meet me, they don't even notice anything is wrong with me. i've lived this way for so long that i mostly don't notice it anymore. hardly do i ever feel sorry for myself. i have been blessed with family and friends to support me and pray for me, and i'm doing just fine. i've come along way, and i try and look for the good that has come from all this. i miss my father terribly and think of him every day, but i'm so happy for the time we had together. i have so many memories of just the little time i had with him on earth, and i know i will be with him again one day in heaven with our Heavenly Father.
you can ask me questions, but i don't want pity. this road i've traveled has been long and treacherous and it always will be, but i believe i have more to be thankful for than i do to be sorry about.
Philippians 4:11-13 "I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances. I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me."