I joined an online support group of people who had the same diagnosis as I.
I didn’t know what to expect. But I certainly didn’t expect to hear heartbreaking stories.
They told about their broken bones.
They told about neuropathy so severe that they couldn’t walk or drive a car because they couldn’t feel their feet.
I couldn’t read any more of their stories.
I was healthy!
I could walk five miles a day.
I could go to the gym and lift weights.
I could do Pilates.
I could do Yoga (sort of).
I was leading an everyday life.
They were not.
I realized – write this down – whatever you have, it can always be worse.
So be grateful.
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