At the end of this summer, I go off to university into a 5 year program that goes straight through next 5 summers. I need to stop ignoring my arm, I need to figure out how to be ok with this. So this is the story of my summer trying to comes to terms with it.
To figure out what I’ve truly lost I need to find my limitations. I’m going to do what I did my summer in grade nine and see what I can’t do anymore. Sound fair?