Home sweet home

The week I learned how to talk in December, the doctors let my mom and I go home. I rememer my uncle driving my mom and I home. I was still so weak on a wheelchair. The nurses gave my mom a powder to mix in my drink. I still couldn’t drink liquid. Boston was raining so heavy. I was sitting in my uncle’s van heading home, my mom was sitting in the car too. I had on my seatbelt. I was having a conversation with the rain throughout the whole ride. The rain meant god is crying and when the thunders came, god was mad.  We were home, my dad got out and brought my wheelchair and bags in the house. My sister and brothers came home from school. My siblings were so happy to see my mom. My toys at the hospital was all in my parents room. My brothers and sister ask my mom to cook, I miss her cooking but I was more happy to be home.

                 To be continued,,,,,


Author: officiallythyda

My life was heading in the right direction. I was liked, I had so much friends, I was talented. Then on July 19, 2003 a vessel burst in my head and I fell into a 3 month coma. I woke up and was layying on a bed, in an empty room. I heard Beep Beep Beep! I heard a cry and moved my pupils to find my mom crying looking out the window. What happen? I couldn't talk or move my body. I found out I was in coma, I was at the hospital. Waking up was a mistake, why did god choose me to be handicap and noone else? I leave the hospital still so weak on a wheelchair, I went through so much to be where I am today. God knows what he's doing, be patient Right now I inspire a good amount of people. I go to Planet Fitness, I go to the gym with my wheelchair, the trainer or someone put weights on my chair and I walk around the gym with it. Life is so good, everything happens for a reason. Follow me!

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