So im at the point that i lost alot in my life. My job, my ability to drive, my confidence, the ability to hold a conversation with the mother that gave birth to me, my house, my ability to continue with my neurology care. The funny thing is, in still not broken. This makes me want to succeed even more. I was born under struggle. More than likely i will die swinging too. Im so thankful for the people that have reached out to me. Tina for being there when 9 out of 10 women would have left. Stephanie and Bill for taking me in as their own as we get back on our feet. The kind words from old friends as well as new ones. Most importantly, the 3 people that call me daddy. Im getting there and and im never going to be in this position again.
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