I know that nothing is perfect and we live in an ‘imperfect world’ but thinking back on it I’ve had quite a ‘perfect’ life until the crash. Now I actually don’t even know what perfect is. At present I’ve let myself believe it will all be ‘perfect’ when I can walk but deep down I know it won’t. Something will come up. Then another. That’s life. We just have to make sure we are happy in this ‘imperfect’ world.
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