Facing reality is sometimes scary – that’s what i’ve realized.

It’s 11 : 21  AM on day 2222 of my journey towards independence and I managed to pray, read 2 Samuel 22:29, have breakfast, learn one new thing –Predacious [pre·da·cious] adj. Predatory; Given to victimizing, plundering, or destroying for one’s own gain. “A victim of predacious behavior.”– and work on my  25 Smiles Campaign    –raised $8 011.04 only  $4 488.96 more to raise to reach my second goal of raising $12 500 for Smile Train before Jan 10 2017 (SO SO SO GRATEFUL to everyone who has supported this campaign so far ).

Today laying in bed screaming for our housekeeper to take me to the bathroom (she was taking out the trash) it dawned on me that if the house burned down or if buglers came in I would be totally helpless it is the scariest realization I have ever had (imagine having the mind, soul and spirit of a twenty-five-year-old and the physical abilities of an infant that’s basically my situation).