I smile even when this disease turns me for a loop. I've come to realize through my tears that I am not defined by my appearance but by the spirit within me. People won't remember me when I'm gone for how I looked but for who I helped and what I did. I want to be remembered for greater qualities & service than what I looked like. We gone smile even when it's hard. We have to or we'll spend our time with the disease mostly unhappy. We can't let it do that.
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