Kyra is my miracle baby, a baby the doctors did not think I would be able to have, but now she is four, and full of the questions of childhood. She is a bright curious little girl, who loves to climb in Mamma's lap and have me take her for " A walk" or a roll if you want to be technical.
I decided to not let my disability affect my life in a negative way, I decided that my life was going to be about overcoming, and my husband seems to think I am doing a good job of just that, overcoming.
I do not write my story as regularly as I would like because I have little time with working full time, and taking care of my daughter, Ken my husband helps me in anyway he can, and of course he showers me in love.
I have a lot more story to tell, and I want to one day turn my story into a book, maybe a memoir, I want to share my story with others, show them that no matter what life gives them, they too can overcome.
I refuse to look at this chair as a hindurance, instead I see it as a blessing. How can I look at it that way? Easy, because despite the fact that I am in this chair the good Lord felt he needed me here on earth longer.
You haven't heard the last from me, but for now I need to sign off, and fix Kyra some dinner.
Zoey Signing Off
To Be Continued