But it isn't every day you wake up and your legs just suddenly stop working. Or when you try to stand, nothing happens. All movement is lost. I had tried screaming for help, but even that didn't work. My brain has a trigger, the stupid, stupid, stupid trigger that resisted against me speaking or walking.
I tried to army crawl to get to the kitchen. It was not easy, but I was sobbing and in uncontrollable hysteria.
My sister was the only one there. She saw me in pain and called 111. I'm sure I had fainted then.
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Disabled
Short StoryWhen you're disabled, you stick out like a sore thumb. You can't pretend to be normal when you're stuck in a wheelchair and don't have the ability to talk. Life turns depressing and you don't feel the need to live. But...if there's someone special...
