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I’ve been asked this question several times by quiet a few people.  Other

patients, Dr’s, Patient’s family members…. You get the idea.  Why do

I fight?  Such a short simple question that truthfully doesn’t have a short

simple anser.  I wish it could be a simple shrug and go just because, but

it’s not.  To know the answer you’d have to know me as a kid and teenager

and an early adult.  Even now.

 

 

Is it because I’m afraid of death?  Maybe at one time I would have said

yes but after dieing 25 times  is it 25 I’m not sure anymore.  I accept it

but I’m not ready for it you could say.

 

 

So what drives me?  To deal with the pain the deaths, the set backs?

 

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