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I have been busy for the last month with my new home. I am so excited to give a tour of my house and I’ll be blogging it, but when it is complete or is decent looking.  It’s still on the work.

About my short stories, I am so happy I made it to my first few months getting a membership at Planet Fitness. I was taught that a good movie is like a grill cheese, there is a beginning. My incident, coma, waking up to finishing Middle school is my beginning, that’s the bottom sandwich. The cheese is my bullying, feeling depress and still in school. The top sandwich is when I started the gym, I am the happiest I ever been in. I am now a 4 years member at Planet Fitness, stay tune wink wink πŸ˜‰πŸ˜.  

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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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