I know that God loves me, This is just a stall to clear my path until it's safe and sound for me to walk it. That's why I still have faith in the Lord.
I'm battling unknown causes but I'm pretty sure it's witchcraft and I'm determined to disappoint the devil because I still want to reach my dreams and live life.
God heard my prayers and I'm sure that this stroke/disease will be banished from my body so that I can be normal again and go chase my dreams like my teenage peers.
I lied to myself, I'm not free... I'm depressed, Suffering from a stroke that hit me back in 2015. But I try to move around the house and do what I want, The depressing fact is that I'm always alone with no one to talk to. It's been years now.