I lost all I had known and gained a life I was yet to know.

Theres a remarkable amount of strength residing in those who move forward without being able to physically move. Ones that carry the weight of illness or a disability, they battle wars most know nothing about. They are the true warriors of the world, the ones who have every reason to quit but never do.

I thought having a chronic illness would make my life detour in ways I didn't want to accept, but I've learnt that have a chronic illness made the only detours that are worth the growth.

For a long time I spent my weary days in a fog of what might be and what has been and I guess you could say im still learning how to accept what is.

My ability is greater than my disability.

they don't teach you about this but when survival is all you've known, good intentions can feel like a war. Heal the perceptions you've accumulated, living doesn't have to be a wound anymore.

Suffering is so real & I walk amongst so many who have no idea how much my soul is aching to be healed.

Your attitude will either make or break you, we cannot change fate and the tragedies that enter our lives but we can choose how we want them to change us.

I guess it's human nature to question yourself, to question why all the pain has had to happen? sometimes there isn't any answers it just is what it is and how we make ourselves feel and see through that, is what will determine how we move forward.