I've been moping about, feeling sorry for myself. I have to look at it this way..almost twenty years ago..I was told that I would not live two years. On the 14th of this month, I came very close to death. I've stared down death twice, and it blinked..both times. Sure it's stacked the deck against me. I've got diabetes, cirrhosis, cancer, and NASH. I will survive, I will overcome, I WILL beat this.
There will be times I will be scared to death, there will be times I will mope and whine. In the end, however, I am just to stubborn to let this get me.
There will be times I will be scared to death, there will be times I will mope and whine. In the end, however, I am just to stubborn to let this get me.
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