you're right about life being a process. when I was first went through my brain shtuff I weighed into one of those five surgeries at 305 (I'm only 5' 11'') and I went through rehab and then out-patient therapies and they got me down to 265. Then I started eating just salads and I went down to a slightly muscular 190. Since then my tumor's been growing again and I'm hovering around 200. the cool thing is nobody cares what my weight is because I'm not supposed to be alive, lol.

I hope you're having an awesome today.

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