I am blessed!
My feet hurt until I can feel tears.
My legs are weak and sometimes I stumble.
One won’t straighten and one is shorter than the other.
They may move slow BUT they get me where I want to go.
I am Blessed!
My fingers are deformed and things are difficult to do..
My arms wont reach and My elbows won’t straighten.
They may not look “normal” but they allow me to give daily hugs.
I am blessed!
My heart does not beat normal.
It races with the smallest amount of work.
My breaths become short.
But it’s huge and it loves unconditionally.
I am not perfect… but I am blessed!
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