Soul Dose

Let me start off by saying this entry has nothing to do with my illness, as you will see I will write about other things because let me tell you I have lots of opinion, I have lots to say just about everything... My family says I talk too much it's as if I swallowed a radio or a tv, ok they are going a bit too far but they aren't entirely joking here, I talk, I'm a talker, the good kind of talker if I say so myself.. What do I mean about that, simple, I mean I talk about good things, I talk the good kind of talk and never behind anyone's back... Ok maybe back when I was in high school I had those gossip moments but I've taken off that hat now and I'm loving it.

See that picture, that's me at the back with a friend of mine in 2001, we were doing matric and were on a french class outing, yup you heard right, I did french in South Africa, oh how the world has shrunk.

That's me again on the left with another friend of mine, that was our matric dance.... I designedb my own dress by the way.

That's me with my nephew, he was born December 2002, so he was less than 6 months there... The whole outfit he's wearing I bought it for him, I love that little guy, pity I don't remember his whole childhood.

What's all this you wonder, you see I'm showing you guys that I wasn't born paralysed, I had a full life till March 17, before then I was a normal girl with big dreams.