The Disabled Life: Down Times

I know it’s silly and I know my it’s not true, but I can’t help every once in a while thinking this past 2 or so years is all my fault. First, I had a stroke, then I lost my job. Financial difficulty followed. Then, both my brother and mother passed. I wonder who I ticked off and how to fix it.

Things look bleak and even I have a hard time finding the silver lining.

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