Strong

Steel is stronger than me.  I cannot bend or break it. Yet I can call a welder to come and liquefy it.  So ha, I am stronger than steel.

Same goes for my nueropathy.  Yes, it brings me a bundle of challenges every single day.  And yes they are stronger than my force of will.  But I choose how to respond to those challenges.

I will be frustrated sometimes.  And annoyed.  But I get to choose.  Will I battle today?  Or dance?

Lenka Vodicka

I am a photographer, writer, and crafter in the Sierra foothills. I am the bestselling author of the Forest Fairy Crafts books. I am a recent breast cancer survivor and I manage hereditary neuropathy (Charcot Marie Tooth or CMT). I live with my two teens, a black cat, two kittens, a bunny, and a furry little dog named Chewbacca. I enjoy adventures, creativity, and magic.

http://lenkaland.com
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