Celebrate your life – that’s my message to myself and the world.

It’s 12  : 00 PM on day 1264 of my journey towards independence and I’ve managed to pray,  brush my teeth,   read Esther 8, publish my Disability of the Day feature,  feed myself All Bran Flakes for breakfast,  promote my Eradicate AIDS campaign – nobody donated so far today either– make sandwiches for our housekeeper’s neighborhood with our housekeeper’s help – some days my left hand just spasms up and today was one of those days which made making sandwiches a messing business I spread more margarine on my clothes than I did on the slices of bread in the end I swallowed my pride and asked our housekeeper to come help me finish up (thank you sisi for all your help)- and practice sitting up straight to strengthen my core muscles.

Today I realized I should celebrate my life more sometimes I catch myself thinking you’re twenty-two and still live with your parents but now that I think about it occurs to me that I’ve lived twenty-two years and in those twenty-two years God has done amazing things through me and my friends so what I still live with my parents maybe there are still things God wants me to learn from my parents. Do you celebrate your life?