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Healing. It's always a long road, physical or mentally there is never a fast way to take on the world. Zandra months ago her leg was badly injured from stepping in a bear trap. Not a fun way for someone on a mission alone. She was lucky enough to have someone to find her and get her out of the situation without anything more happening. That night was not that fun for the human at all. Zandra has been taking everything slow and painful hating she can't do anything but sit down and lay making sure her leg gets better quickly.
It didn't stop her from trying to walk around town, Zandra knew walking it out will work for the muscles. The human put her laptop, notebook and her case with her pins, pencils highlighters and sharpies in her black backpack as she begins to walk out of the doors of the manor. She has been getting used to going on the bus lately which is something Zandra would not admit out loud. Today was no different as she went to her favorite coffee shop to type out things for her blog. It's all she has been doing lately.
It was very quiet for the most part as it came to the afternoon. Zandra got herself a vanilla latte with a breakfast sandwich as she was telling her story about learning how to accept yourself even if things weren't going well. Reflecting how she was feeling, Zandra did felt like she wouldn't do anything and is trapped inside in her body. "It's ever easy to sit down and do nothing well the world does not seem to care how you feel." Zandra typed as she went thought her experience about her recovery with her leg. She is sure it's coming closer and closer to being completely healed but she can't just get back that quickly.
As the Human Guard finished up her story, she said looking at all three stories she wrote out. One thing about her time off is that there are more time for her to write her passion and express herself. Zandra can say for the show from those in the manor and her fans on her blog got her through this hard time. She will always be grateful for all the get well messages and stay care of yourself along with don't overwork yourself.
Love Yourself, is one thing Zandra wanted to work on this year along with taking better care of her well been. After all, she is just Human. Being in the guard with so many supernaturals taught her she is her own power and there is nothing wrong with that. She can do things others can't well it can be vise verse. It takes the hard way and doing something yourself you can finally learn and it's important for growth.
When Zandra pulled up a clean new page in word pad, she heard someone yell, "Yeah, he took my purse." The guard turned around seeing the male-run out of the door. Something inside of her started to move her legs regardless of the pain. She knew she will pay for it later. "Hey stop that man!" Zandra yelled to get someone's attention. "Damn it, Damn that bear trap," she said to her self. The next moment she saw a male she thought looked familiar started to run after the male as she relief sigh came to her. Turning to the women who were asking if Zandra was ok. "Am fine. I just saw someone running after the male who got your purse. If he is what I thought he is you will get it back just stay here." Zandra said making sure she was in view of the male came back.