We will all suffer, some more, some less. That is forgiveness. Without this hope my grandmother could not be a pillar of light. She could not emotionally support my family. And without this strength, I could not emotionally support her.
Life is tough, it is.
But there is more to it than just this life. MS, in my life, is God's testimony. When I was little my grandmother used to take me shopping, and do all the things grandmothers do. She can't read, she can't even watch movies. I am afraid.