I am…

“I’m living in a world that wasn’t built for me, but here I am thriving.”

My Body Is Failing Me

  I can’t do the things I used to do. It’s definitely stressful (that’s an understatement) and it’s becoming easier and easier to become resentful of this fact. It’s a hard pill to swallow that at the prime age of 22, my body is failing me. I used to be able to walk across campusContinue reading “My Body Is Failing Me”