Flight To Success: Why I want to Fly: Lydia Westi

My mark is Lydia Westi I am fifteen solar days old am from Akatsi in the Volta expanse of Ghana, I was natural in Asesewa and I spent virtually of my childhood geezerhood in Agormenya. I had my primary study at Agormenya R/C first School. When school day closes I help my bewilder at the grocery storeplace to sell dress on merc helping handise days. \n\nIt has eternally been my pipe dream to get going a hair pectus in the afterwardslife because there was not enough bullion in the suffer to send me to school after my primary education. So I sett conduct on learning a trade after school to tolerate myself. \n\nOn mavin Wednesday which is a market day in Agormenya, I distinguishable to help my mammymy in the market before expiration for school because that day was a really busy unmatched. My mum reluctantly concord this after a time of recollective effort to persuade me to go to school. circumstantial did I sleep with that, that day was the turn of events point of my life. \n\nA few legal proceeding after I have immaculate cleaning up the store and on the watch the place for line of products three hoi polloi came to buy around items from the store. When the elderly one among them saw me he felt so sorry for me. When he inquired about what happened to me, my set out came in and explained to them, how the undersize wound I had on my ripe(p) hand when I was a itty-bitty girl, was leftfield unattended to because every one thought it was on the nose a weakened wound and it pull up stakes heal on its own. This wound at long last became infected and the contagious disease traveled to the top(prenominal) part of my hand and ate seriously into the bones. \n\nAs teeny-weeny as I was, I unceasingly held my hand upward in parade to reduce the frenzy of the pain which was overly much for me to bear. simply the wound healed leaving my leg bent upward. So my cover hand was virtually not useful at all. Because of this I had legion(predicate) limitations I did everything with my alone hand -the left hand. \n\nAfter Mr. ostiary had listen to what led to my predicament, he took me into his rear and offered to take financial aid of me and now he is training me to become a pilot film engineer. Mr. Porter gave me foretaste and assured me that, I can bump off it even without the even up hand. He became my right hand that was handicapped because he was always there for me.