What is the definition of normal?
Does it even exist? We are all made differently in this changing world.
And sometimes we just do something differently.
Does that make any of us worse than others?
Or can we celebrate and embrace the different actions because that person has found a way to do something?
They do it in their way.
Over 13 years ago, doctors assumed that I would never walk again.
Boy were they wrong.
I went from a wheelchair to a walk to a quad cane and to a single pole cane.
Somewhere in there was a set of loftstrand canes.
And now I take short distances WITHOUT anything. Because of a loss in balance sometimes I dance when I loose my balance.
Others are often surprised when I stay upright.
But it works for me!
Are you embracing the differences of others?