It's been a long time since I knew what normal felt like. I give thanks to the man upstairs for letting me feel good again. Even when I was sick I had plenty to be thankful for though. I realize that this may be temporary, but I don't live in fear of this disease coming back. I'm just thankful for the things I have learned about myself, and for the outlook it gave me. I lost some of the prednisone weight but not all of it. I normally don't post pictures of me but here's one of me taking a paddle on the Delaware River. Something that when I was at my worst I thought I would never do again.
