Showing posts with label fighting for life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fighting for life. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

What does it mean to "fight for your life?"

So I spoke to my friend Bryan last night and was telling him bhow I have spent the last month coming to grips with the fact that I have this potentially fatal disease I mean all aspects of it like death. Man it took a long time for me to get over the hurdle of seriously accepting the fact that I may croak pretty soon. Took me all month.
He told me it is like a soldier at war, if you are going to jump out of that ditch thing and rush the enemy you must be ready for ANYTHING. Wounded, disfigured, disabled...anything.
I am going into the fight of my life. Thats me and the cancer tTO THE DEATH!!!! Okay that sounded alot better in my head but I am going to leave it there. Where was I, oh yeah fighting: I have become as accepting as a 28 year old can be about ones own demise but I am still not okay with being disabled. I mean look people: talking is obviously my lifeline. I am going to have to go into this being ok with only 3/4 of the options. But I have to accept all the options, that way I won't forget even for a second what I am fighting for and who I fighting against.

Comming to get ya Snarla (evil bitch)