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Karyee

Karyee

This is were I can express myself and shear my journey with the world. . I've been living in the hospital for two years now and nothing can stop me from moving forward. Every day as a new challenges but keeping my head up and staying positive is my way of staying happy. ♡

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Karyee Karyee
Articles : 12
Since : 11/01/2015
Category : Lifestyle

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The hard times,. #11

These days, I can't help but fell depressed and angry at myself and at some people around me. I know I should be feeling grateful to still be alive after everything I've been through but to be really honest if you would be living the life that I have you probably would be the same way too. All I've been asking to everyone is to give me the opportun
New Chapter., #5

New Chapter., #5

It's been a couple of months I didn't wrote a blog nor a post on Facebook. I didn't really know what to say. There's so many things that had change in my life these past few moths that I don't know where to start. But on the positive side, I'm allot stronger then what I was before. I can move allot more now. I can move my left arm almost perfectly

Nothing is really perfect. #10

Theses days, all I hear is people not appreciating what they have in their live. That they don't like what they do or they just don't like the way they live. etc. The thing is, they don't know that they probably have it allot easier than others. To be honest, right now I can say my life sucks too. I can complain on how much my body is healthy but I

Keeping my head up #12

For the past two months I've been doing physio two times a week. Both one hour each. The first day I started physio was only to show them what I was capable to do. I was able to sit by myself without anyone holding me. I was able to keep my balance and move my left leg. I was able to catch a ball and trow it back with my left hand. They couldn't be
The little joys of life,.. #4

The little joys of life,.. #4

Today [ January 21, 2015 ], I was able to feed myself for the first time, after 11 months not being able to move my arms to my mount or anywhere at all. Paralyze in my own body for so long made me think of all the little things we are able to do that we take for granted. Maybe this sounds really silly to you but for me is another amazing achievemen
A little bump in the road,. #7

A little bump in the road,. #7

Right now I'm just thinking of how clumsy and weird I am. The thing is, I can barely move my right side but I manage to break my ankle anyway. What happened was that I got transferred to the civic hospital by the ambulance for some personal reasons and when I got back to my room they transferred me back to my bed but the way they did it was really
Everyday is a new day,. #6

Everyday is a new day,. #6

I know most of my blogs are basically just updates on how I'm doing and what is happening with me. But today I decided to write about something else. People always ask me why I'm always so positive and always joking around even if I'm sick or having a bad day. Really, I don't know what to answer to it. I just go one day at a time and try to make th
Something New #9

Something New #9

Today I went to the movies for the first time in almost 2 years and a half. Also took the OC train for the first time in my life and took some public busses again And finally went shopping for clothes. It might be a whole new world opening up for me. I might have to do things differently than others and just get use to it. But despite that some day
Never too late to try,. #8

Never too late to try,. #8

I always felt pretty nervous going out in crowded places. I never really liked the feeling of people staring at you because you look different than them. But today I made a big step an went for the first time to the mall and took the public bus in my wheelchair and with my ventilator. I couldn't be more proud of myself. It's never too late to try s
The journey of life,.. #3

The journey of life,.. #3

Everyday I get something to release the pain in my body but I know someday I'll forget the hurt. The reasons it made me cry or what cause the pain in the first place. Basically, I will finally find the secret of being free is not revenge, but literal letting things unfold their own way and in their own time. After all, what matters is not the first