As My Disease Progresses, I Choose to Grow

As My Disease Progresses, I Choose to Grow

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As My Disease Progresses, I Choose to Grow

I watch my multiple sclerosis progress. I see it progress in moments of defeat. I think of it when I fall. I curse it when I break or can’t open things. I grieve over it when my body fails me. I watch as my independence slips away like sand through my fingers. I long to stop the inevitable. I can fool myself into believing I can. My heart believes that I can overcome. My brain…

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