Grade 11

Grade 11 has been the hardest year of my life. First the bad stuff. I had to start using a wheelchair at school, because I can't walk through the whole day. Then My best friend stopped being my friend. Now, the good stuff. Losing my best friend made me realize that God is my best friend, he won't ever leave me. Then, we got a van to transport my wheel chair, but now it is hard to park and find room for the ramp. Having the van is worth the bit of planning ahead. I am so thankful to be done grade 11 and even though there were ups and downs, it has been great. I have also realized who my real friends are, which means the world to me (I love you Cell girls).