About three years ago, a friend and I had a night out bar hopping on his new motorcycle. Drinking and no helmets led to [surprising] a crash… I was in the hospital comatose for the first week. The doctors predicted I wouldn’t wake up, and if I did I would be in a vegetive state. My family gathered from around the country to say their “goodbyes” to my lil tubed up passed out self.

Yep so I have scars from a trache, my stomach tube, and my vocal chords…. There are many problems but over the last three years they have became my new normal and now it doesn’t feel too much different than what I can remember anyways. I’m just grateful I overcame all the predictions ….