2 days. 2 days. 2 days.
This Sunday will mark the one year anniversary of my accident. A day that forever changed everything I believed in and everything that I had known.
I never imagined I would be sitting here where I am today. Almost every aspect in my life is not was it was before.
Some good, some bad and some in between.
Sleep has been taunting me as of late. I awake from very strange yet realistic dreams. Most don't make sense and I can't fathom the who, what, and why's of it all.
"Dear book, this is another day in my life. A life is like a book. A book is like a box. A box has six sides. Inside and outside, so, how do you get to what's inside? How do you get what's inside, out?.."
-Gia Carangi
This Sunday will mark the one year anniversary of my accident. A day that forever changed everything I believed in and everything that I had known.
I never imagined I would be sitting here where I am today. Almost every aspect in my life is not was it was before.
Some good, some bad and some in between.
Sleep has been taunting me as of late. I awake from very strange yet realistic dreams. Most don't make sense and I can't fathom the who, what, and why's of it all.
"Dear book, this is another day in my life. A life is like a book. A book is like a box. A box has six sides. Inside and outside, so, how do you get to what's inside? How do you get what's inside, out?.."
-Gia Carangi
