One/Two/Three

Hey lovelies, so a couple of days ago me and my mom got up early in the morning because we had to head down to the hospital to try and get some blood work done. I do have to admit that in the morning if I have not eaten anything or have had my coffee yet I am a little bit cranky. But, anyways so we get out the door and I walk out to the car first and my next door neighbor is out there and I say hello to him. Then my mom walks out and my neighbor was like "wow she is walking again, god bless her the thoughts and prayers have worked and she is a living testimony." After hearing him say that it made my morning a little bit better. We get to the hospital and we pull up to the valet and the valet guys name is John and John loves me because he also has a little daughter named Sophia. Before we get out of the car we ask John if the lab was open, he goes in and checks for us and unfortunately the lab was closed. He comes out to the car and tells us, then I told him that I have started to walk again and he was like "No way, you are like me because when I was younger I got myself into a motorcycle accident and was in a coma for six days and spent two years not being able to walk." I though that this was really cool because he could relate to my struggle of reteaching yourself how to walk and not giving up even tho people and doctors have doubted you. After hearing that from him I felt very inspired because he also said that God chose to put me through this for a reason and that I will survive and I am here to try and help others as well. We are on our way back home and my mom tells me that she has to call one of her teachers that she works with and discuss a couple of things. We get home and I am in the living room and my mom is in the front room and there are some parts of the conversation that I can hear. The teacher also as well tells my mom how strong I am and that I just have to keep fighting and pushing because that is the way that God meant it to be. The funny thing is she also knows John because his name came up in the conversation and she was like "LOL no way, yes, I know John." What a small world. Also today we saw John again and he told me that the lady who believed in him the most was the woman that used to clean his room, and I told him that the woman who believed in me the most was my personal aide Addy. I thought that was a really cool connection as well. Those very three simple little powerful and inspiring things that these people said made me feel good and lucky to be alive and strong enough to have gone through the most. Just remember that if you put your mind to it and push yourself and have faith, anything is possible and never give up, God brought you this far and have some faith that he will bring you farther.