I Have A Terminal Illness

It’s scary, I’m currently on the list for a lung transplant, but nothing is truly promised. Life itself isn’t promised, at this point, I’m just taking each day as they come.

Some days are better than others, some are much worse. I want to enjoy whatever much time I’ve got left, it could be years, it could be months, it could be hours, but I am grateful for every single second of that time.