No Sleep

Most days, I wake up running off of maybe four hours of sleep or less. Most days my day is full of productive task like Work and School. I work Part time and go to school on my days off. I never liked the term handout because I love the thought of me doing things... Continue Reading →

The Drift

Sometimes being different is hard to accept. You can sometimes feel yourself drifting away from society because you are what people classify as weird or different. You can sometimes feel yourself asking " Is it a problem being different or does the people in this world have issues from within"? Then you see people that... Continue Reading →

About ME

There is many reasons to create a blog you can create one on travels, beauty, health etc, but I have found that not too many blogs focus on the disabled community and that includes mentally and physically, but My Blog will be specifically talking about my daily struggles being physically disabled myself, different challenges that... Continue Reading →

Most Days

Most days were difficult I struggled to love the Blemishes that were on my body the ones that were deep and left a scar that would never go away. Most Days, I struggled to grasp the fact that I couldn't walk perfectly fine on my own without experiencing random falls from losing my balance, nervousness... Continue Reading →

The Race

The Impression that everyone is clueless or uneducated about the term disabled. Disabled doesn't necessarily mean that you are not capable it just means that you might do things differently or at a slower pace to my knowledge, I believe that slow feet do eat it depends on how you make them work. Life isn't... Continue Reading →

All Eyes on You

Walking into a place where the room is overflowing with people and the crowd stops just to lay eyes on my visualization. I could hear the remarks that are being made the whole time I walked through the place. when I enter events with multiple people involved People have the tendency to express sympathy for... Continue Reading →

The scare of the public

I could never vision things that are seen but really unseen because I am the only one seeing the things that are happening around me and that's where I stand apart from everyone else. As I walk the corridors where people may not know why I use a mobility aid or why my legs seem... Continue Reading →


I should know:  I once hide from my own insecurities by hiding in a dark room alone trying to figure out why me? why did I have to suffer from this pain? The pain of struggling to love my physical,  the struggle of knowing that sometimes I could not deny help even if I wanted to,... Continue Reading →

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