Tag: #hopeless
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I Don’t Know How To Be Independent
Hi guysss! Recently, I attended a friend’s party. My incapabilities were definitely magnified. Whilst playing Hot Potato. We were using this egg-shaped device that shocked you. Following every round it had to be powered on. Of course, due to my absolutely brilliant luck, for a myriad number of rounds, a person adjacent to me was…
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I Want to Be Normal: Coming to Terms With My Disability
Graduating- a memorable, intimate moment, a lifetime memory. The air mingled with flurry, anticipation, fear, and reminiscence. It’s one final gathering with your class and teachers. The significance of it perpetuates endless thoughts. With graduation being in three days, the emotions are at an insurmountable level. Graduating undoubtedly consumes my mind heavily. Due to my…
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Coping With Bullying
Being bullied, pinpointed as a target, instigates a spiral of dread and believing that venom. I remember when I was bullied for years by a few a people; this one girl in particular blasted extra iciness. The dread and anticipation pulsed through me. Aaaa Everyday I would brace myself for the nasty remarks, the scorn…
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I Can’t Even Get Ready by Myself: Learning to Accept That
Hello guysss. In this blog, I would like to discuss the daily struggles pertaining to the necessities carried out in preparation for the day. Several tasks are feasible but the proficiency is lacking. I physically am capable of putting on a shower cap. However, clipping/tying the hair in a swift motion, fluidly slipping it on…
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The Doctors Said I’d Never Walk Part 2
Yo guysss, what’s up? A while back I shared part of my journey striving to obtain the ability to walk. Despite the doctors ruling that it was completely unattainable, encouraging and recommending to search for an adequate wheelchair. Today, I will recount the remaining sector of my path to achieving walking independently. If you already…