Writing 

I was at the gym in the in the locker room, Daiely came in the locker room. I told her what I went through and I told her I like writing. I wrote a 2 page of my incident day and what I remembered about July 19. My mom gave my short essay to Ms.Santagotta. Ms.Santagotta gave me a small notepad to write about my day when I start Bridgeham Middle School. It was supposed to be meant for 6th grade. I continued writing my days, for years I thought my life was played out, rehearse and I was the actress. I already had my incident day to Freshman year written.My writing was already interesting. I was in Texas, learning to walk on my rug and I fell. I looked up at my mom and told her that when I am older, her bills will be paid. I will inspire and motivate so much people, people will look up to me. I’ll be wealthy and my mom smiled and said that dream is high and that I need to walk first. When I came to move to Cranston and I started Sophomore year, I was dealing with so much. I was bullied, I was a sad person. I lost mywhole writing at Bubble Tea House and I never looked for it, I thought my writing would never end. I smiled at Daiely and told her now I can write it over and continue my writing. If I continue it, I am near my ending. I couldn’t wait to write my biography. Daiely was happy to see me happy. My family won’t bring me to buy a notebook, they don’t care about my”book” writing. Daiely bought me a binder with notebook  papers in it. I was so excited to start writing.

                To be continued . …

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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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