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Rolling Through Life

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Just me sharing my general perspective on life as I navigate Work life and friends. As a differently abled person. feel free to roll along with me as I explore what it's like  adapting in a world that is under the misguided belief that they can tell you who you are, and what you're capable of as a person. I may have cerebral palsy, but I've never let it stop me from achieving any of my goals and that's never gonna change. With that said, here is how I do things differently. Enjoy the ride.Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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