Nothing amazing you, me, we live with it. All of it. From the physical pain. The unwelcoming stares. The good days. The bad days.
As of late, I have to stop the new monster that developed silently in the back ground. Failure. Telling me to pity myself since I ve come so far, put up with so much.
It is what it is and I'll be damned if I don't go down with out a fight. That is what it is, a fight for every day, minute and sec. We are here for each other on those really hard days
So keep up the fight.