Remember...
Whats so I remember from my previous life, you ask? I remember swimming at Matagorda Beach with my husband when I was pregnant with my first son. I remember laughing so hard as I watched my husband play in the water with his younger brother. His smile was so bright and cheerful that, even on the coldest day it could warm me up. So on days when I just want to hide from the world and dwell on the fact that I will forever be sick, I have my memories. In fact, I can still feel the way the sun felt on my body and smell the smell of the salt water in the air. My memories define me more than rheumatoid arthritis ever could. A wise man once said, "Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened!" Thanks Dr. Suess!
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