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What Are You Doing Right Now? (902 Viewers)
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No need to discuss. Ronaldo said it all.
Paraphrasing a Motörhead cover. Nice.
I'd ask what's up, but it all seems to be happening to me.
I've been low on the radar for reasons. In the past three weeks I left my job, admitted myself to the ER for hemolytic anemia, had to cancel my 7 weeks planned back in the US for holidays, spent 9 days in the hospital, and started a 6-month treatment program for niggling chronic leukemia that finally reared its ugly head in a big way for the first time after 18 months.
But you know, life is good. I'm under long treatment, but I can focus on my health and I am already feeling mostly back to a great health foundation after just two treatments. (And the Portuguese socialist commies are covering what would have been €14k+/month of treatments at the private hospital system here.)
These are magical times now of possibilities and new life. I feel like a guy whose landing space craft disintegrated in the atmosphere, shredded metal all over the planet, and somehow landed ass-first in a cool ocean and is somehow still alive. When you have that much crap thrown at you at once, you almost kinda feel you can survive anything now.
Paraphrasing a Motörhead cover. Nice.
I'd ask what's up, but it all seems to be happening to me.
I've been low on the radar for reasons. In the past three weeks I left my job, admitted myself to the ER for hemolytic anemia, had to cancel my 7 weeks planned back in the US for holidays, spent 9 days in the hospital, and started a 6-month treatment program for niggling chronic leukemia that finally reared its ugly head in a big way for the first time after 18 months.
But you know, life is good. I'm under long treatment, but I can focus on my health and I am already feeling mostly back to a great health foundation after just two treatments. (And the Portuguese socialist commies are covering what would have been €14k+/month of treatments at the private hospital system here.)
These are magical times now of possibilities and new life. I feel like a guy whose landing space craft disintegrated in the atmosphere, shredded metal all over the planet, and somehow landed ass-first in a cool ocean and is somehow still alive. When you have that much crap thrown at you at once, you almost kinda feel you can survive anything now.
No need to discuss. Ronaldo said it all.
Paraphrasing a Motörhead cover. Nice.
I'd ask what's up, but it all seems to be happening to me.
I've been low on the radar for reasons. In the past three weeks I left my job, admitted myself to the ER for hemolytic anemia, had to cancel my 7 weeks planned back in the US for holidays, spent 9 days in the hospital, and started a 6-month treatment program for niggling chronic leukemia that finally reared its ugly head in a big way for the first time after 18 months.
But you know, life is good. I'm under long treatment, but I can focus on my health and I am already feeling mostly back to a great health foundation after just two treatments. (And the Portuguese socialist commies are covering what would have been €14k+/month of treatments at the private hospital system here.)
These are magical times now of possibilities and new life. I feel like a guy whose landing space craft disintegrated in the atmosphere, shredded metal all over the planet, and somehow landed ass-first in a cool ocean and is somehow still alive. When you have that much crap thrown at you at once, you almost kinda feel you can survive anything now.
Paraphrasing a Motörhead cover. Nice.
I'd ask what's up, but it all seems to be happening to me.
I've been low on the radar for reasons. In the past three weeks I left my job, admitted myself to the ER for hemolytic anemia, had to cancel my 7 weeks planned back in the US for holidays, spent 9 days in the hospital, and started a 6-month treatment program for niggling chronic leukemia that finally reared its ugly head in a big way for the first time after 18 months.
But you know, life is good. I'm under long treatment, but I can focus on my health and I am already feeling mostly back to a great health foundation after just two treatments. (And the Portuguese socialist commies are covering what would have been €14k+/month of treatments at the private hospital system here.)
These are magical times now of possibilities and new life. I feel like a guy whose landing space craft disintegrated in the atmosphere, shredded metal all over the planet, and somehow landed ass-first in a cool ocean and is somehow still alive. When you have that much crap thrown at you at once, you almost kinda feel you can survive anything now.
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