The diagnosis has moved me to another world: Dying world.
Something fundamental has changed.
It's not a bad world.
The hardest part is being so happy about how good life has been to me and so sad about what the future may hold for those left behind.
Life is beautiful and this is a beautiful spot to end a story, if end it must. To no longer struggle against sin.
- Have no time for anger.
- Have no time to waste.
This was one year ago, len.
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