I’ve always had a voice and an idea about where I was going. The path wasn’t always clear but my passion always found me. The passion to write and the passion to direct. I knew that eventually, the right circumstances would lead me to the right path. I’ve always trusted my direction.
My life’s passion to communicate and knowing what to say, coincidently, now goes hand and hand with my life’s fight to just be able to speak.
I created this blog as a personal journal but also to share in my journey.
What happens after a devastating stroke…at just 32 years old?
Well, I can tell you… It’s like going to hell and back. Am I better for it? The specks of light that are now showing through tells me that I will be better. But only time will tell.
I am officially a survivor… but what does that mean and what’s next?
The answer (I think): Relearning and rebuilding what was lost… and regaining and rediscovering who I am and who I am meant to be.