I was supposed to be born in November, but I was born in June – four and a half months early. When I was born, I weighed 1 pound and 6 ounces and was as long as a new pencil. And I was breached. Also, I was in my third stage of blindness because my cornea grew backward. But miraculously, it didn’t get to the fifth stage.
How was I born early, underweight, and feet-first but still lived? Because I’m supposed to be here, doing something.
My dream is to be an artist. Music is my passion and helping people is what I love. Growing up, I noticed that through all of my shyness and insecurities, when I sang, I felt comfortable. And I’m able to move people with my singing, and moving people like that feels like a superpower.
So, my name fits me.”
– Jodecy Blessinae’, JSU Bookstore employee from Jackson, Miss.
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