I try not to spend too much time in my own head, but a few conversations I’ve had recently have caused me to do some reflecting.
I recall a Paralympian being asked
Did you always dream of being a Paralympian?
No, not before my accident!!
Nobody born healthy plans to be a Paralympian, let alone disabled. It certainly wasn’t on my career plan at any age. I grew up, like so many, with no indication of what lay ahead for me. So how did I get here? Could I have done things differently? Would an earlier diagnosis have improved my prognosis? There are so many questions you can ask, but does it really matter now? I’m where I am and I’m going to make the most of it I can. Do I blame anyone for what’s happened? Was it my fault? Blaming anyone isn’t going to help, pent…
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