And so it ends…

The end of my first job since 2003 and the toll it took on my disabled body

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After 20 years, I started working again. I spend most of my time on my feet. The limitations of my disability came out after 5 minutes on the job. Dizziness and nausea, sweating profusely, tired, and not feeling good every day.

On to the next hell, continued, recovery

I hope anyone reading about my accident and recovery can take a little joy out of the humor that I inject here by making you smile and at least for a moment, forget how bad life can be sometimes. Even if you have a great life, I hope you enjoy reading. These stories are not meant to depress people or to make anyone feel sorry for me. It isn’t in my nature to complain. I enjoy writing and sharing what I have to say. I try to be lighthearted about it to offer a sense of hope for anyone who deals with the crises that come up in life.

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