Why me? I can't help writing about you. It's just too irresistible, even now. I long for you. I crave you in the night, only to wake up alone in my bed. How tragic. And to think that I'm twenty-two years old. But when you have cerebral palsy, even though I'm a young adult I feel like a toddler no matter how much black nail polish I wear.
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Love From Me
Non-FictionA short anthology about my experiences of being a disabled person living in the 21st Century in Australia. Love From Me is about me having Cerebral Palsy and me coming to terms with it. In retrospect, for people who have known me, you know that I ne...