I found this on a CFer's Myspace Page:
We have infections that cause inflammation and we have inflammation that causes infection. We use antibiotics to kill the infection just to have the antibiotics kill our livers.
We awake each morning to live another life, yet we complain as to how CF intrudes on our life. We complain about the three weeks of IV's but people in this world do IV's year round.
We choose to rehabilitate our lungs just so they can be trashed and replaced. We have implants to save our lives when others have implants just to make themselves prettier.
We never thought we would live this long, yet we did everything the doctors told us to. They say mapping our Genes will lead to a cure, yet genetic manipulated fruit is bad for us.
The world is 2/3 water and mostly salt...all I need is salt to make my cells well. We know things about life that people never figure out, yet everyone feels sorry for the life we live.
They say this is a disease that affects the digestive system and the lungs, but in reality it affects my friends, my family, my house and myself. There are days of endless coughing and pills, but each day I choose to live for another one.
Most people go through life not knowing what their purpose is. I know my purpose, do you?
We awake each morning to live another life, yet we complain as to how CF intrudes on our life. We complain about the three weeks of IV's but people in this world do IV's year round.
We choose to rehabilitate our lungs just so they can be trashed and replaced. We have implants to save our lives when others have implants just to make themselves prettier.
We never thought we would live this long, yet we did everything the doctors told us to. They say mapping our Genes will lead to a cure, yet genetic manipulated fruit is bad for us.
The world is 2/3 water and mostly salt...all I need is salt to make my cells well. We know things about life that people never figure out, yet everyone feels sorry for the life we live.
They say this is a disease that affects the digestive system and the lungs, but in reality it affects my friends, my family, my house and myself. There are days of endless coughing and pills, but each day I choose to live for another one.
Most people go through life not knowing what their purpose is. I know my purpose, do you?
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