I can walk again! I can sit, I can lay down, I can do so much!
I always forget how wonderful mobility and self-sufficiency is until I am not moble or self-sufficient.
I finished another Journal last night, meaning that in under 1 year I have written WAY over 200 pages of poetry.
I need to start EDITING that shit DOWN!
Who wants to be a guinea pig?
I always forget how wonderful mobility and self-sufficiency is until I am not moble or self-sufficient.
I finished another Journal last night, meaning that in under 1 year I have written WAY over 200 pages of poetry.
I need to start EDITING that shit DOWN!
Who wants to be a guinea pig?