It was great. I had Jeremy. He's a little bit nicer than Elizabeth which is who I had on day 2. We did some new exercises and they weren't that hard. I had to get on this bike though. It started off hard but then it got easier and easier. After PT, I got my stitches taken out. Wow, 64. It was kinda crazy. Some were long. some were short. Some came out easy, some took work. But they all had their share of pain. After that, the crib and sleep. Just got home from church. My homie had choir rehearsal. They clapped for me and all. Unkle Ken told them how God spared my life. True stuff. I thank God cause I could've lost my leg or even died. I actually believe now that I have a purpose cause I didn't think so and I used to make suicide attempts because I didn't believe I had a purpose. I know now and I'm proud shawty!!! Today was a great day. Can't wait to see what tomorrow has in stored.
Peacin' Izzout!
I'm Marty McFlying Out!!!
Delorean Style!
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