I will tell you a secret. Life (almost) never goes how you want. I learned this at the wise old age of 13. Suddenly, I no longer was who I had planned to be.
I no longer would be able to run again, I would have to go through high school having waist down reconstruction surgeries, and I would treasure each new step like it was my first.
I have learned so much about how people never treasure things until they are gone. I saw it with my brother when he had to endure a life-altering and a life-taking accident.
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