Yes, yes, I know, I know, me too, me too, is what I can say to
you all. It's like, I'm reading your posts and my head is shaking
vigorously up and down.

I find that exercise helps to keep me strong, but only so strong
and I must do it every day to keep myself ready, or I go right
back to weak again. It's a vicious circle that I must stay in,
for the rest of my life, if I want to keep moving.

I miss jumping in my car and taking off to wherever I want
to go and whenever, by myself, without worrying about the
what ifs.

I hate this disease, for all of us.