LA-At my nephew’s birthday, I was still walking on crutches. My family stole the $45,000 I had saved for the surgery. When I demanded it back, my dad snatched my crutch away, and I crashed to the floor. Then he swung it with all his strength and struck me in the head. Before I fainted, I pressed one button… and in front of 50 guests, their celebration turned into a nightmare.
When my father took my crutch, he thought he was taking my power too. At my nephew’s sixth birthday party, there were blue balloons tied to the deck railing, a rented superhero bounce house sagging under the weight of laughing children, and a three-tiered cake sitting in the center of my brother’s backyard like a…
