Sometimes I feel lost. Lost behind the world of the diagnosed. There are no fundraisers for me. No walks, no T-shirts, bracelets or ribbons. I am the lost within the lost. Aren't we all in some respect? Trapped by our bodies and lost to the world. A Spoonie KNOWS what it feels like to cry in that
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