When I get up to speak at Toastmasters, fear and joy I feel tells me I'm alive. Faces in my audience assure me my mild cerebral palsy doesn't matter.

April 28th, 2014, 3pm

It was 32.2°C. The breeze was gentle.

I see myself turning into a people person. I shedding my loner’s skin. I’m joining human race. It’s not that hard, once you catch onto the rules. I’m an evolutionary creature. I can grew into whoever I chose.

David Wade, Christine, N and erin said thanks.

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