Walk OnA Story by Kathryn SmithYou know there will be days when you're so tired that you can't take another step The night will have no stars and you'll think you've gone as far as you'll ever get In the end the only steps that matter are the ones you take all by yourself I've found I'm most creative in the dead of night. My mind is all over the place. It runs wild and explores the depths of my headspace. I wrote a letter to Sufjan Stevens about everything that has happened to me. and that got me thinking about reality and how harsh my future could turn out. The car crash damaged my right eye...and in reality I could possibly go blind. BLIND. I don't want to go blind! I want to see. I want my perfect eye back. I want a real eye lens. I want a gorgeous brown eye that looks normal. I want to look at people without feeling paranoid if they'll see the damage. I want to go back to the way I was. I am supposed to have more surgery in the future...but no one, not even my eye doctors know when. That is terrifying. It could be tomorrow. It could be when I turn 43. I know things could be much worse, but I'm still so scared. The entire future frightens me. Why do we have to grow up? I don't want to be an adult. I want to be a wild girl who runs through the forest chasing the summer sun. Why do bad things happen to good people? All I can do is soak in the world around me. Bathe in what I can see and walk on... and If I ever end up on a hospital bed about to endure more surgery, or If I really do go blind in one eye, at least I'll still have my music! I don't think I could live without music. Right now, I'll be thankful for what I have, and count all the good things. It's the only way to truly walk on if you hope to be successful in taking a step. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C4Kknl8TM-Y
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