
Beloveds,
I had to stop by to encourage someone. Starting with me.
I’m still me. This stroke keeps cutting up by I am fighting back. My face keeps changing with the droops.
I’m still cute!

My dreams are STILL before me. So, are yours. Stop feeling sorry for your lot and seize these moments.
I don’t feel disabled. I feel capable. I feel excited. I feel exhausted. I feel everything all at once.
I feel…
Ah.
Aha!
Don’t be ashamed of how you look. Embrace ALL of you.
We go thangs to do, beloveds! Let’s get to loving someone. Starting with me.
Cassandra




