I’ve had a rough time of it lately. I’ve been down and out with a cold, various infections, and with the loss of my legs, things have just been downright troublesome. But, thanks to some very inspiring individuals, I’m back, alive, and ready to take on the world again. I can’t say there won’t be speed bumps. There’s always the possibility of another surgery which is pretty much another setback. But I’m here to stay. I think if God or whatever being that may be wanted me dead, I’d be dead. I’m not, and plenty of people have tried to change that.
I’ve got work to do people.