Steph's Travel Adventures

 As I said in one of my previous blogs, you are usually only a limit to yourself when It comes to your disability. Now I like to look at that because I always try to strive and get the best out of my time, but recently I have dealt with a considerable amount of mental health, which could lead to things that I don't like. What, you might ask? Well, it could be somethig\as simple as wetting my pants. Now at the moment, this happens way too much because I can't go to the toilet in public, so this usually means I have to come home to facilitate that, and if that is not doable, where does it end up? There is only one place it can. Do I get upset by this? Yes, I do, but I try to look at my experience positively at the end of the day. What do I mean by this? Well, it then allows me to educate people younger than myself on how to cope with different situations, and although I do like, teaching more youthful people, it is always better when I can physically demonstrate and my carers can...

 On this day i went down to the beach with a friend of my father's who goes by the name of Tony, my carer Sofia and some rope - what would the rope be used for, you may ask?  Well, it is to pull my manual chair along the sand so I can play with Roxy on demand. As she jumps through the waves, she plays until the day gaze, leaves clouds in the sky and we head back up the sandy maze of which Kingsliff lays. 

 So here's a short video from a couple of years ago and I will attached the link to the original blog below  Two Styx May 2019 (stephstraveladventures.blogspot.com) Thanks, Stephanie

  Evening everyone! It's a late one tonight but hey you can't always have it your way! When it comes to disability, you more often don't get things your way. And if I am being brutally honest right now, all I want to do is run away and play!!! But, like most things in my life, sometimes the things dearest to you get taken away. As to why life goes this way, when it comes to a disability, no one really knows. But you know my theory on this is that there are some disabilities that ain't as difficult to deal with as mine on some days. All I want to do is have a bad hair day and scream the rest of the way without anyone else knowing that you are really having a bad day. But the thing is with a physical disability, you don't often get to choose what you do with the lower half of your body. Most of the time what you do is often governed by the people around you. We all have good and bad days but it is all about choosing how to focus and redirect the energy so you can turn...