I was born in Park Chong, Thailand without legs. I was abandoned on the front steps of a Buddhist temple when I was one
week old. A policeman found me and brought me to a Park Chong hospital. The plan was to find me a family, and more importantly
a loving home. For two years I lived with an older loving couple that I like to call my grandparents. It was at the age of 5 that I was
finally united with my devoted adoptive parents and destiny brought me to Tualatin, Oregon!