One Step, Yet?

My mom &  dad passed away a little over a year ago. When I see a Cardinal, I believe they are a loved one visiting from heaven. That belief brings joy to my heart. 

    I was close to being a cardinal not long ago. In my heart of hearts, I believe I will go to heaven. I'll have my leg. God is Great!

     My life at home isn't going anywhere. I can't let all of this drama mess with my head.

    Depression is a scary thing. Suicide rates are way to high as it is. These days are hard enough with losing my leg. I haven't had time to mourn my leg with all the other crap that's going on. My ears are open to advice. I'm ready, get set, go!