The success I’ve had with the story about my stolen chair has only gone up from how low I was when it happened. If you aren’t familiar with the story, here is a spark notes version (brownie points if you ever used sparked notes way back then): About this time last year I went to a friends house and went inside for a minute to which i left my chair in his gated brownstone house. Everything from there went in slow motion, someone stole my electric chair to which I just got seven years later after my last one. From there I wasn’t having the best of times trying to figure things out with my insurance so a friend suggested to start a IndioGogo page. I was super nerves about asking people for help as I am not used to it but I was told that sometimes there are times where help isn’t a bad thing and we all have times where that is exactly what we need. From there my life changed in so many amazing ways that as I write this post I still feel like i’m dreaming. Not only did I meet my goal but the response from everyone has made me more confident than I have ever been about myself.

(me in my new chair!) This honesty wouldn’t have been possible if it wasn’t for the interwebs which means you! I gotten many messages about people who have gone through similar things dealing with getting a chair or a chair fitting to their life-styles or just plain fitting right. You would think the saying “money talks” came into play here but since that day i got the money transferred into my bank, I had to deal with many things; dealing with color/fitting, not letting me know updates on the making of the chair OR my favorite one, sending a totally different chair then waiting more to get my real chair sent to me… but the worst part is over. This story did have a happy ending.
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