I have been in the Killeen, Texas
newspaper and on Fox News Houston. Check out my
Media Coverage.
This will be my fourth year hitting the local craft
fair circuit. I have raised money that has been used to send me
to California to do Human Umbilicle Cord Stem Cells and
to do 40 hours of Hyperbaric Oxygen Therapy in Dallas,
TX. I
paint note cards and my mom makes Disciple's Crosses. At every
craft fair I out sell my mom. If you would like to buy my
note cards or a
disciple's cross check out
card orders or crosses to the left. 100% of the money goes
directly into a saving accounts for me to do therapies that
insurance doesn't cover.
I was born earlier than expected. My mom was very sick and we were
both about to die at the very same moment. We were willing to sacrifice our
life to save the other. The end result was we both survived.
Both of us had many complications after I was born. Because this is my
web site, I am going to tell you about ME! In case if you are
wondering ... my mom is now fine because she is a survivor just like me.
I was born 15 weeks early. Of course I had a difficult time
breathing and after seven weeks I over came that problem. My eyes were
exposed to light very early and I still have vision issues but they are
getting better. When I was eight weeks old the doctors told my parents
that they had discovered that I had a brain injury called periventricular
lackomalacia (PVL). Before I was born I had a loss of oxygen and
suffered a stroke. The injury is in my ventricles in the white matter in my brain
which causes me to have problems moving my body. Doctors diagnosed me
with cerebral palsy. My parents don't like that term as there is no
cure for cerebral palsy. They prefer to say I have a brain injury
because you can recover from a brain injury. I prefer that too because
I have a drive to be just like everyone else because my gray matter in my
brain is fine. (That means I can think and learn.)
I was tiny for a long time, for three years to be exact. That is
when a discovery was made that my pituitary gland was damaged and growth
hormone therapy was introduced. I began to grow both in size and
development.
So that is what is wrong. Now you can follow my progress to
see what is turning out to be right!
I would love to hear your prayers and well
wishes. You are my inspiration to always try my best.
Laughter is the best medicine and prayers are my chance for recovery.