Quest For Survival
My journey that has brought me to this beautiful point in my life has been a long and stressful one at times. My life started off with me fighting for my life at birth. Being born 2 1/2 month's premature has had it's physical difficulties for me. My twin sister passed within three hours of birth. The doctors told my mother that I would also be dead within days so she should not get her hopes up for my survival. So began a lifetime of struggle from the moment that I drew my first breathe of air. I spent several months in an incubator struggling for my life. If I could have known what hell my mother did bestow on me as a child I might have just given up then. But I was already a fighter determined to stay alive laying in that incubator.