After writing/still writing 

In the morning I brought my binder filled with notebook papers to Bubble Tea House and write my biography. my life is pretty interesting and I am near the end of my biography. My biography in my head was well written, it could be a book. Maybe a movie. In my head I had fans that were reading my book. I decided to write my childhood and talents. My talents did change before and after my incident. As a child, I was a fast runner, I was talented with instruments. It”ll be great to compare for”my book”. I walk fast runner before my incident and now I walk fast, but with a cart. At stores when I am pushing a cart, I am fast. I don’t play music at allnow though. I enjoy singing. I  would write a little bit of my childhood every morning at Bubble Tea House. When I got to writing about the day of my incident, I stopped about a week to look for the pages I wrote years ago. I was at Bubble Tea House telling Delilah about my lost pages somewhere at the cafe and she told me she seen it somewhere in my brother’s office. I ran to his office and I went through his pile of files to find my pages. It wasn’t all, but I found a few on my incident day to being home from the hospital and starting school at Texas. I was so happy to continue where I had left off.

                 To be continued …

The things I had written in my biography, I am sharing on my blogs. I am so thankful for my viewers, my friends and family for sharing and believing in me. Your comments and likes means so much, you rock my world!!! I know I can inspire and motivate so much people.

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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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