He Has a Right To Criticize, Who Has a Heart to Help
– Abraham Lincoln
For a very long time, even before I lost control of half of my body’s movements I felt insignificant. … Read the rest
He Has a Right To Criticize, Who Has a Heart to Help
– Abraham Lincoln
For a very long time, even before I lost control of half of my body’s movements I felt insignificant. … Read the rest
I still held great regard for labels and I was then the disabled girl – limited, incapable, weighed down by the “I can’t’s”. Still holding everything I had been close to my heart.
Here is … Read the rest
“Isn’t Camile so modest?” said my friend to the same audience of four people whom, just seconds earlier, I had been trying so hard to enlighten on how hot-real fucking hot-it is for a woman … Read the rest
As the year comes to an end, I cannot describe in less than a dozen pages the whirlwind of thoughts that bombard my head every day, trying to come to grips with letting go and … Read the rest