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It’s my 1st year of high school, and life is going just as I’d planned. I have incredible grades, am beloved by teachers, and am involved in (seriously) every extracurricular possible. My perfectionism is paying off and my future looks undeniably bright…
Then I get sick.
I was always the girl who had a plan for everything, but nothing could prepare me for spending three years on strict bedrest in the hospital. Nothing could prepare me for being forced to give up my dreams for the future. It was in this darkness that I found my ‘spark’.