My life has changed considerably. I have developed a disability that in some ways makes me feel weak. I know that there are many people who have suffered far more then I. But I want it noted that I have a disability - I'm not disabled. I am still the same person inside. I dream of better days and a better life. Much of my independence is gone; but I am a persistent person. I will not be defeated by illness. I'm down not out.
Although I am a bit shaky now and I have trouble writing. I am still cognitive and capable of driving, dancing, and singing. I still love life and friends. I miss dating, sharing a cup of coffee or salsa dancing with with friends. I miss driving my own car and paying for my own phone. . I miss college and my job at St. Vincents in New Mexico. Where I was loved and respected by all.
Now I take walks alone. I exercise alone. I wait for company or my nieces and nephews. But still, I smile and pretend everything is ok. I convince myself that having this disabilty is not an option.
My family does their very best to protect and take care of me. I love them for it. But inside all I want is my independance. Again I have a disabilty. I am not disabled!..........
Written By Donna C. Ledesma
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