So, let’s
talk about resilience, shall we?
I’m going to
pick on Joey, because she's one I know with the biggest beach
ball-sized lady nuts on a crip I’ve ever seen. I know she had a hard life before me being
bullied and picked on in school because of jumping. I see people today noticed with that side
glance.
She’s been
trying to get on Medicaid ever since she moved here, and always got denied for
whatever the reason. She got accepted
for that this year, but that’s opened a few cans of worms, but she keeps
plodding on as each governmental red tape comes along.
She’s been
told not to have kids because of the crip thing, which she’s wanted since age 16. She’s found an alternative with her
reborn babies, which are pretty damn impressive…especially when they come from
other countries.
Currently,
she’s having provider issues since her main night one inexplicably left, so she
gets a call from the agency everyday if not every other day with the 411 on who’s
going to be here and when. She’s glad
she has someone, but it’s jacking with her sleep, because they can come anywhere
from 7:30 to 11:30-12 to have to get up at 8 when Lupe rings the doorbell. She gets it done even dragging ass.
The point
being, Guys, don’t let life break you.
You’re better than life.
Be good to
each other.
-J-
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