Turns out, as stubborn or as independent as we might be, even the smallest of tasks can benefit with communication of a helping hand. I am slowly finding more acceptance with this new me. Before my accident, I had a lot of wishes and goals. To build a simple home in the mountains, eager to share that and settle into a long-term partnership, be it marriage or just mutual stoke. To cultivate purpose and joy in my work, and to continue the endless task of self-growth, playing and challenging friends in outside endeavors.
Oh, and trying hard to give back in some way. I am finding enough space in my heart, some days, to realize that all of these things are still possible.
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