New Window
New Window
It’s always time to open our hearts to new beginnings. Days are different, and in my dictionary, I can define my life as “before and after lupus”.
Moments are counted in different terms today. When I am feeling well, my hours are treasured, and joyful moments are truly appreciated.
When I am in a flare, I ask myself what I need to learn from my pain. What does the sense of loneliness and impotence are teaching me? What type of person I am becoming because of the disease, better or worse, stronger or weaker? Do I fight it, or give up?
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