Drama Dreams.

When I went to sleep last night I was unsure what I was going to write for today's blog but as always when I fall asleep thinking about what to write the answer finds me sometime in the night. In this case it came to me in the form of a dream. I was in a play between acts I was talking to a woman and her child whom were watching the performance from the wing. The play was about being sick and having everyone treat you differently. As the play when on I was covered more and more with bruises until my whole body was purplish. The woman asked me how I got into character and I told her "This is who I am." Then I woke up. Are we really defined by our illnesses? I for one am not going to let it control me. Bring on the treatment I am ready.

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