Today at school, the vice principle told my T.A. group a story about his stepbrother. His stepbrother was married with three children and working hard to suport his family. He was riding his bike home from work when a piece of wood got stuck in the spokes of his bike. Before he noticed the wood, he was launched forward and landed on his head. The fall paralyzed his whole body. He can only turn his head and chew his food. When the vice principle brought his brother to school for an inspirational talk, one student asked if the paralyzed man ever dreamed of walking again. The man simply replied by saying, "No, I never dream of walking again. I only dream of using one of my hands. If I could only move my hand I could feed myself and turn the pages of a book. If I could move just one hand, I would be happy."
When I heard this I couldn't believe how blessed I am. I can walk, move my hands, and run. I definitely have nothing to complain about.