Epiphanies.
I may have written this before, but maybe it bears repeating.
At the moment (about fourteen months ago) in which I fell out of my wheelchair and broke my back, while I was lying on the cobblestones screaming bloody murder, I was also having an epiphany.
When they make a film of my life, it will be a black comedy.
At the moment (about fourteen months ago) in which I fell out of my wheelchair and broke my back, while I was lying on the cobblestones screaming bloody murder, I was also having an epiphany.
When they make a film of my life, it will be a black comedy.