Growing up as a child, I was surrounded by four walls. It felt impossible for me to feel happy. I mean, how could I have possibly felt happy? I had no arms for me to touch, and no legs for me to walk… no arms to catch, no legs to kick. At age 10, I thought of committing suicide. Why? Because I had nothing to look forward too. I always thought to myself, Anthony… who would want to marry a man who can't even hold his wife's hand? Who would have children with a man who can't even pick his kids up when they're crying? …show more content…
I thought I was a hopeless child for nothing put the purpose of making others laugh. I was wrong. Every single human being has value, my value might not be determined by how I look, from how I dress, from what job I have, from where I was born, or how much money I have. My value, is my faith. Let me tell you, the reason I'm alive and here today, is because of my parents. My parents always told me I was beautiful the way I was, and not to worry about what others thought about me. I had the choice of being angry for what I don't have or thankful for what I do have. I chose to be thankful. I urge you all to come to the truth of who you are and why you are here. It might be difficult for you, but it'll save