She was never supposed to do most of this. Then she went ahead and did it anyway.
Born fighting, with a trach and a mountain of unknowns. Her family was handed a list of things she might never do.
Graduated from her trach. Learned to eat. Took her first supported steps in a gait trainer - and kept going.
She's nonverbal, so she found another way - telling her mom "more" and "want" with an eye-gaze device. Heard, loud and clear.
12 years old, two little sisters, beep baseball, Kennywood days - and a walk across the room that gets stronger every single week.
A very big, very scary spinal surgery ahead. She'll meet it the only way she knows how: tenaciously.