Life.
Time.
The way I feel. Tomorrow I might feel far better or worse than I do today.
Being young, healthy, and spry.
Some people get to live with these ephemeral notions for longer than others.
Me, I’ve got a disease that’s causing my body to attack itself. That’s unfortunately not temporary.
A lot of people have called me “an old soul.”
Maybe this just proves it…
I’ve never been the most optimistic person in the world…
Clearly that is evidenced here.
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