Since ending up in a wheelchair, I
still look for coins on the ground. "There's a penny," I
say. Not because picking them up is good luck, but because that's
what you do. I don't look for shells on the beach, because wheels
gotta roll. I don't dwell on what is gone. Live for today is the only
law.
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