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Why do I even complain? I have my limbs, yet I complain about my life's inadequacies. I have the opportunities to step out, yet I complain it's too difficult. I have so many things and people in life around for me, yet I would grumble at times and feel annoyed.
I feel ashamed of myself. :\ And srsly, I admire this person for overcoming his uh physical restrictions, and most importantly to always stay positive with this situation.
I guess I'll leave with a line that my mom always tells me under many circumstances when I hit a wall or something:
天下无难事,只怕有心人。- Nothing is impossible to a willing mind.