Your Song
Your Story
Several people have shared their own stories so readers could not only find hope but a way to pay it forward with their own journeys with disabilities.
Story is the song line of a person's life. We need to sing it and we need someone to hear the singing. Story told, story heard. Story written. Story read creates the web of life in words.
We invite you to share your story to increase knowledge and social justice, and to educate, inform, and inspire.
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Marion Trimble
Marion Trimble
Marion Trimble
I traveled with my dreamer through starlit galaxies, gliding soft on silver lavender touching blue and golden wands
Marion Trimble
I think of a question that I have been afraid to ask because I think I know the answer. I ask if I am dead.
Marion Trimble
There is no sadness, no regret, only acceptance. Is my job on earth done I wonder?
Marion Trimble
These are the last entries I found before I will slip into a coma. I will tell that story too from the doctor’s recollections and from mine which was a voyage to another realm.
Marion Trimble
These are the last entries where I do not suspect anything is wrong with me. I'm in a race to be free of the toxic relationship I'm in and running my body into the ground.