People tell me I have a great attitude. They admire me for it. I've decided it must be true, though it seems like the only way to be. I wonder what it is about me that allows me to enjoy life under such adverse conditions. One thing is that I accept my condition.
Bad things happen to people.
We were blessed. We did things we wanted to do. As I lie here sick, I don't wish I had pursued life more vigorously. Millions of people have terrible things happen to them. I just happen to be one of them.