And I’m not talking about meat. I’m talking about my soul. Don’t read if you don’t want a negative post. This one is really honest. Continue reading “Really raw”
You may be wondering, “Joe, why did you name your wheelchair Lively? What possible significance could it have? Why didn’t you call her a real girls name? Why is your wheelchair a girl? Why am I asking these questions?” Well, Reader-land, I’ll tell you.