The Man
Brings a smile to my face even in the moments we’ve been most terrified, sitting in hospital beds or doctor’s offices. Makes this fight worth fighting, makes me stare down my limitations, kick them out of the way, and reminds me that one day soon they will all be a distant memory. My strength when I can’t find mine. My legs when I’m too tired to walk. We continue to prove all the doctors and all of the statistics wrong — and we’re having such a blast doing so. Grateful.
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