Looking at my face I seem quite normal, and If you knew nothing about me you would think my life appears to be pretty typical.
Hide all of the bike gear and bionic paraphernalia and you might think "here's someone whose full of sass; she most certainly gives back anything the world dishes out."
Add the brace and I become a moving target for a world full of curious people. To think there was a day I wanted nothing to do with this nuisance of a disease, and if you were to observe anything different about me I might tell you it's all in your head; not mine (ironically, it is in my head).
But the day a friend encouraged me to quit running away from this disease and own it was the day my life actually had meaning for the very first time; and now what you see is absolutely what you get!
Have a great weekend!!
Christine:)
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