I'm Different


June.. June 2014! A day that changed my life. That accident was horrific.Two broken ankles and a fractured hand. Who knew that something like this would happen to me? A week after high school graduation. But GOD.... Won't He do it! I'm different... Yes, VERY different. A beautiful biracial young lady. From my blonde and black eyelashes to my scars that show how strong I am. I am different! I still love to show off these beautiful legs. I love telling my story. Of what I've overcome and how I've dealt with it.

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