REYRUN  

28, one November morning.
Ice. Snow on top. 6 a.m. Darkness. I was driving to install metal chimneys.
Paralyzed.
“You won’t survive. You’ll be a vegetable. You won’t breathe, eat, or move on your own.”
Four years earlier, my mother died.

Now I am 50.
Three books. I create music for my poetry. I record audiobooks. I study. 
I train. I breathe, eat, and go outside by myself.
I keep fighting. I still need 24/7 care. The state covers six days per month.

From the heart — let’s build the future together.
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Thank you!

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