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Mistakes are important in life


Mistakes are most important in life. Without them we will never learn. I know I sound like old grandma but yes this is what I learned. I cannot write like how I'm writing now. My English teacher gave a C for my English essay. I am not good in any language. Brain disorder. 

I learned mostly to write when I entered my Master. I write everyday. I wanted to find my own voice in my writing. I didn't want to copy any authors. I read many books to improve my writing skills. I also don't know how to communicate effectively with others. I learned human psychology (took course on that) to understand others.

But I learned more about myself than others. I enjoyed every details and information about brain. How our brain wired since we born and how our thoughts impacts the neurons or cells in our body. All these are so exciting for me to learned. 

I sound like pathetic human. I experiment my own life. How I can impact others. Everything impacts others. I didn't know. I was slow to understand my value. But slowly I'm learning. I make many crazy things God knows what I did. It's all part of learning. 

My writings are my way to express myself. Through writing I find myself, like how artist find himself through painting. I tend to read my own writing more than 10 times to make sense to me but sometimes it don't make sense to me. 

That's why I get surprise if anyone of you comment on my writing. It's really so beautiful to read your comments. I write my heart so I can express my love. I don't know how to express myself with limited mobility. I need to give away and I'm still finding ways to give away my work. 

See I wanted to write about mistakes and I'm writing something else. God 😂😂😂😂 

Thank you for reading💜

#dystonia #dystoniaawareness #epilepsy #epilepsyawareness #disablity #disabled #neurodisorder

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