To be honest my life used to be just heartache and being alone. I've been beaten and hurt. That I thought I was ugly. Then eight years ago, Life hurt me once again. I got jumped and beaten Badly. The girl whom did it destroyed my right hip but worse a career that would of sent me out to Alberta. After being forced onto bed rest and told I'd never have the strength to ride again, I fell hard. Who would want me when I didn't even have the strength to walk across a room? Well, like they say, Life goes on. In eight years I forced myself to walk without a cane, got myself back into the saddle of my horse and have even started to run again. BUT it was never the same. I still will never be strong enough to compete in a Horse competition or a marathon. I am supposed to use a cane. before my fiancee came into my life, I still wondered who'd want me? i had the odd person come but it was the same thing over and over. Telling me, I couldn't be such a "Guy" or that I should give up and accept that my leg will never heal. I'd tell them no and fight would erupt and they'd end the relationship. I learned to survive on my own after my first pregnancy, I prepared myself with the strength of an army. I got kicked out of school cuz I refused to put the child up for adoption, I had a job and was prepared to do whatever it took, I had a stillborn and fell down. This time i didn't think I'd survive. Tears fell and my boss just held me that day. her daughter had my shoulders neither woman had shown much emotion at work as that day. When I stood there my head on my boss' shoulder. For weeks after I laid in bed at night tears soaking my pillow. I finally got up and realized I couldn't change it and everything happens for a reason. I bit the bullet and went on with my life. That was last spring. I still have the hurt there but learned once again to hold a high head and be proud of myself.
So this year is quite a happy birthday. I am still telling people its just another day but under those words its the greatest birthday ever, it actually is a new start of a Chapter in my life and I'm Pretty sure this one will have a happy ending
Devious Comments
I HOPE THE BEST FOR YOUR BABY,YOUR FIANCEE,HER BABY,AND YOU!!!
XOXO
-aShLeY
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Heart of bullets
Brain on the Door
Wings and Nimbus
Now put on a
Patent White Robe
Soul to Heaven
Kept in a box
She Lets it free
*muah*
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Get Down Wit Yo Bad Self, Cuz Pixel's In Da House!
an actual conversation at the evergreen
me - "I am PocketDyke..."
kayla- "Why?"
elisapee - "cuz she is a dyke and she is of the littleness"
RIP PIPPI
July 1994 - May 2008
You will be missed
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