A Walk to Cherish

| This is the 248th story of Our Life Logs | My parents had no idea anything was wrong with me when I was born in 1984 in Singapore. In fact, I seemed perfectly normal until about age four. That’s when I began walking on my toes with a sort of limp, as if I were to topple over at any second. With concerning stares, they … Continue reading A Walk to Cherish