Midway through the Plandemic we found ourselves bankrupt. We had nothing left, except each other. Tanja has always been my best friend, and despite losing everything, we clung to each other. I have no secrets, nothing, zip, zero, nada. I'm even bad at keeping a secret, so please don't tell me yours, unless you need a platform to share it on. I do, however, share everything with Tanja, but at the same time I realize that she carries a lot more responsibilities than I do. From the time we decided to spend our lives together, I gave all our financial concerns to her making her our minister of finance. I, like most people, wanted the best for my family. I worked extremely hard for the ones I held most precious in my life. I grew up with the notion, which I inherited from my father, that a man is the provider for all his family's needs. We were never rich, but we also didn't lack anything. It was all about hard work, giving it your all. Day in, day out. Making ends meet....
Life after amputation and financial loss is a journey that requires resilience, determination, and a positive mindset. Don't forget the importance of humor. Embrace the change, seek support, set goals, find your passion, practice self-care, and choose happiness and hope. You are defined by the strength and courage you possess within yourself. This is our story.