Often people ask how I manage to be happy despite having no arms and no legs. The quick answer is that I have a choice. I can be angry about not having limbs, or I can be thankful that I have a purpose. I chose gratitude.
In life you have a choice: Bitter or Better? Choose better, forget bitter.
I have the choice to be angry at God for what i don't have, or be thankful for what i do have
Whether your life is happy or not is your own choice.
I realised that I had a choice to either feel angry about not having arms and legs, or thankful for having my family, friends and my little foot.
