I know there is a reason for it and unfortunately it'll be the day I die when I find out. I believe it was for a greater purpose. I've done some soul searching and talked to my pastor about it and believe that what happens with me isn't about me. After I was injured, I thought I was doing most everything right then a mess of medical problems that held me back from my education, then a whole new struggle. I thought the struggles this difficult with agencies would have been over with but no so now I'm starting over. It took me a while to not be angry about it but the better I'm feeling physically and coming to grips with the fact my movement got worse after the several fusions over the last 2 years and more reliant on others for help on top of needing a power chair now because my chair tips up ramps since I am unable to lean forward. And the pain, my God the pain in my back. Ok went on a rant. Thought I knew what my destiny was, now have no idea.
Stacy ________________________________ From: bob quinn <[email protected]> To: [email protected] Sent: Saturday, March 21, 2009 4:01:15 PM Subject: [QUAD-L] Why Were You Injured? Do you believe there was a reason? Was it for some greater purpose? Your destiny? If so, do you know what it is (yet)?
