
This was my First Snow after coming home from the Hospital and we were walking the same route I took where I was abducted and beaten. But I was not afraid. When I found this picture years ago I thought how odd we would be right next to that Marsh and not think much about it. It was just a Great day of fun in the snow. They put me on a sled and dragged me up Market Street, we are in Beebe Hospital parking lot. We were going to see Grammy who worked at Edghill Pharmacy at the soda fountain. All of us ready for Hot Chocolate. Funny the details that all come streaming back when looking at photos. We had such a good day, a snowball fight, snow angels and a good brisk walk. Boy those were the days.
In the Picture Left to Right: Holly, Aunt Arden, Mom and me. Aunt Mickey is taking the picture and throwing Snowballs.
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Live Life so you never have to say, “I should have.”
I have lived like this, because at an early age I was brutally beaten and kidnapped while walking to school and acquired a traumatic head injury with a seizure disorder and a lifetime of recovery. I live despite what everyone believed I would become. You would not know any of my struggles or what I have overcome and face daily, if you met me on the street or spoke to me for any amount of time. People with Traumatic Brain Injuries (TBI) are mostly anonymous. You can rarely tell that anything has happened to them or that they may need extra support or patience, they are strong, intelligent, kind people, living in all shapes, sizes, colors, and sexual orientation, out there defying the odds daily. Their lives often have been turned upside down by their head injury and they are seeking or had to find a new normal and themselves all over again. I hope to be one voice that speaks out for them/us in a World that is not listening, understanding, or providing much in the way of assistance to people with TBI when we are in need.
As a writer who observes all people and works with people with disabilities for the past forty plus years, I have noticed that those with TBI are often misunderstood and some of the most underfunded among disability groups in the country, and I want to help change this.
I hope to inspire people to live well against all odds and those odds are treacherous mountains to climb, but I am here to say you can summit them!
Love the picture and the warm memories from it! Grammy is my daughter Sarah’s Great Grandmother and she was such a part of Lewes life! Funny how one life touches another isn’t it? Keep up the writing Amy!
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When I speak of Grammy I am speaking of Isabelle Nagy my grandmother. I don’t know if we are speaking of the same person. But thank you very much for your encouragement. Thank you for following my Blog.
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What a great picture. I don’t think anyone loved the snow more than Aunt Arden.
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She sure Did Aunt Martie. Now you know where I get it from.
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