Life after Disability

I used to often think about my past

My memories although nice they’d cut me like glass

Just like waiving a red rag in front of a bull

Or looking at a glass that’s only half full .

Why torment myself with the life I once had reliving memories of experiences I can now longer have.

Instead i must get busy looking at new ways to do things so more fun can be had.

Joanne Quinnell

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