i can't wait

til I can type with two hands
til this brace gets off
til i can lay down again
til i can shower
til i can play sports

but meanwhile, I'm going to enjoy life 1 handed.
I can finally get to the stack of books I've been meaning to read.

day 6: my parents....

Me: hey mom I broke my arm
mom: okay...
Me: wait, mom I BROKE my arm
mom: okay, i have to go to prayer meeting now
*hangs up*

Me: hey dad did you hear I broke my arm?
dad: *laughs* too bad. From what?
Me:.... snowboarding
dad: you're crazy. I have to work now bye

why do i get the feeling that my parents don't care.....
hahaha

day 4: a night undrugged.

I'm gonna see if I can make it through a night without my drugs. Pray that I'll live!

m4mm0th

The biggest thing I've learned at mammoth is that I have a family that loves me. Even though the last 24 hours of mammoth was a blur (literally), I do remember how touched I was when everyone was praying for me and my healing.

God is good.
sometimes it's go big or go home the same, or go big and go home bigger. (i probably dont make sense)