Friday, August 30, 2013

Blessing in Disguise



At around 2:30 am on July 29, 2006, after a night of partying, I was home standing on my 3rd floor apartment balcony. I’d just gotten off the phone with my cousins, who were in a cab on their way over, and leaned over the railing on my balcony to check if I could see any headlights projecting to indicate that they had arrived. Next thing I knew, I was being awoken by my cousins, laying on the ground and unable to get up. I had just fallen off of my balcony and was lying on a patch of grass right next to a sidewalk and 6 inches from a sprinkler head. My vertebrae were fractured, which compressed my spinal cord and left me completely paralyzed from the waist down.
I was only 22 years old at the time and was just finishing up my last few classes at the University of Houston before I could complete my undergraduate degree. The idea of being paralyzed didn’t align with any vision or plan I had for my life. The doctors only gave me a 5% chance to ever walk again and I was now in a rehabilitation hospital learning how to live my life in a wheelchair. I kept hoping it was all a dream. And then came my next step in facing my new reality, after living on my own for the past few years attending college, I was moving back home with my parents.
Moving back home was tough to accept because I felt like my life was regressing. I refused to live my life like this. I hated everything about it. My family wanted to make modifications to my bathroom to make it more accessible – I resisted. I didn’t even want to learn how to drive with hand controls. I felt that by doing these things I would only be giving in to my paralysis. However, eventually I had to give in because I was only making life harder for my family and myself. I was doing all sorts of therapies, remedies, and exercises to help heal me. I traveled to different parts of the world to explore alternative treatments including homeopathic medicine, cold laser therapy, and even stem cells. Failed treatment after failed treatment, I kept persisting as I felt the more I tried God would eventually reward me for my efforts. I spent 3 years trying to find a solution to my problem, and my efforts were getting exhausted. I was sick of waiting for a miracle to happen. I couldn’t emotionally take any more disappointments in my life. I felt defeated, and I contemplated if life was even worth living anymore. I had now reached rock bottom.
When you reach rock bottom you have 2 choices; to live or to die. I had to contemplate every aspect of my life and figure out how I could move forward. To live meant to accept my situation and to not let it hinder me living life. To die meant to do nothing and drown in my sorrows. I chose to live. I was so attached to my life before my accident and now I had to reach acceptance and let it go. However, I realized that I only had to accept today, not forever. By accepting today I could live my life day by day, moment by moment. I have no idea what is to come in my future so why should I ever limit my possibilities? I also decided that if I were going to live my life in a wheelchair, it would be on my terms. My terms were that I was going to do whatever felt right to me, with clarity and conviction.
I looked forward to all the things that I wanted to do now. One of the biggest things was that I wanted to play wheelchair basketball and other sports and activities. It became clear to me that I needed to move back to Houston to completely fulfill myself. This was going to be the biggest step of my life because I had never lived alone in this situation, but I was ready. I started applying for jobs, but we were in a recession and I had no work experience so nobody was going to hire me. During my first week in Houston I saw a billboard while I was driving that said “ABILITIES EXPO”. It was the largest disabilities show that covered everything from sports to wheelchair manufacturers to medical issues, and it just so happened to be going on in Houston for the first time ever the weekend after I moved back. I felt like everything was just falling into place.
Today I am a Houston apartment locator. Life has been amazing ever since I took this plunge. I feel like I just know how to live life now. Because of what I have gone through, I am fearless. I have already been through the worst, there is nothing that could affect me nearly the same way; hence, I have nothing to hold me back. My mentality is all about going with the flow, not worrying about the future, forgetting about the past and just living every moment of every day. That’s what I’m all about, just living life. My life has taught me so much and led me to where I am today. I love my life and everything that comes with it.. I now know that everything I have gone through has been a blessing in disguise.
You were given life; it is your duty to find something beautiful within life, no matter how slight - Elizabeth Gilbert




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