I’m so sick of ALS. It is hitting me once again that this is my life, and even when I’m tired or sad, I won’t get a break. ALS will not stop until it kills me or a cure is found. The clock is ticking, and my murderer is stepping on my shadow.
I’m so sick of ALS. It is hitting me once again that this is my life, and even when I’m tired or sad, I won’t get a break. ALS will not stop until it kills me or a cure is found. The clock is ticking, and my murderer is stepping on my shadow.
Anger and heartbreak all over again! F*ck You ALS!
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