It was three months after the accident today with me being the only survivor and exactly two weeks of being discharged from the hospital. It was January 3rd.
I was to resume school but i could decide not to. I had been seeing a Shrink and in a way it was helpful
I poured a bowl of Milo crunchies and added milk while munching some i really loved this cereal and would kill anyone who touches mine. I tried not to think of what lay ahead while eating and ticking a mental list in my head, making sure i had all the things needed for class.
I wheeled my chair to the kitchen before raising it high enough that would allow me to wash my plate. Oops did i forget to mention i was now stuck to a wheel chair.
The accident rendered my legs useless i mean i know there was hope for me to use it in future since i was in therapy but for now at least well....
It turns out the bastard who engineered the crashing; driver, died on impact while his partner was released on the case that there was no substantial evidence to keep him locked away whatever that meant.
I was hopeful and as i wheeled my chair out of the house, i believed that there was more in the world than evil
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life of a vet Student
De Todoa new beginning is what we desire most but what if what if what if we don't need one what if we don't deserve one what if we just try to just push thru
