How do I live from day to day? How do I deal with an on going illness. You might as well ask a bee how to fly or a bird how it sings. The truth is, sometimes I don't. Some days I wake up and ask how a loving God could do this to me. Some days the world and everyone in it is full of It! On these days my wife and I cry a lot and I say very little. Some days the sun shines, my wife loves me, and nothing else matters. Most days I grit my teeth and make the best of it. For you see, I've been this way all my life and know no other way. Does not everyone lose a bit here, a bit there through life? For me, walking stopped around age ten and I no longer remember how it felt. But I've been down a river on a raft. I've caught a fish I just barely had strength enough to land. I've climbed a hill just barely making it to the top, admired the view, then raced down at a speed that could have broken my neck. I discovered cats. I found my soul mate. I discovered that God did not do this to me. I live. Marvin Giles. @>--->---- [log in to unmask]