I'm trying to keep the momentum, my blog illustrates and exemplifies, and pleases me too, that I'm making a difference to some lives. My eventual realisations of TKMS, in action, will mean so fuckin' much to me. I , or try to in the main, keep my emotions in. Most would assume I'm a man. "They're awe the same", but you'd be wrong. It's all about internal heat, and trying to control it. I've been doing that so long I can no longer, turn it off! I may appear rude, even. My old man recently died. When I was initially told, I didn't react as most would. ^ The last time we actually met eyes I crumpled inside. My wife had to ask me questions, as I couldn't talk. "what does he mean to you", with dad listening. "Everything " I replied in tears. Cancer.~ I FUCKING HATE THE TWUNT. It robbed my weans of a granda. Its left my mum alone. It stole My Daddy, and for that I'll come back at you. My Way. Perhaps, once TKMS is worl...
How to own MS, my way. Ive been dealing with MS for 43 year. Ive lived the cause. I've lived the result. Supplements are your friend.