Miracle

Today I am sitting here writing a blog. That is my miracle. Just a few months ago I was in hell, spending my days in programs that were designed for the cognitively impaired. There was no hope. My parents didn’t really know me, and that was lonelier than I can say. 


When I walked into Judy’s office that first day it was like the sun came out. Who could have foreseen that on that day my entire life would change? The moment she put a board in front of me, my hand came under my control. WTF. It was insane. 

So here I am writing a blog and soon I’ll be in my poetry class studying Wordsworth. Miracles can happen.