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I really don't know who I'm writing too, but here goes. In 1979 I came =
down with something the local Doctors didn't know what I had, so they =
called it MS...In 1982 I entered a new life in a Wheelchair. To make a =
long story short, since I'm a=20
Veit Nam Vet, my Doctor at the VA Hospital had me take a MRI because he =
didn't believe I had MS. Guess what, NO CLOUDS and no DEAD CELLS. His =
diagnosis TM... He told me I'll never get better nor will I get worse. =
So far that's true... What ever happens in my future is in GODS hands. =
Just because I have TM and in a Wheelchair doesn't mean I've given up on =
life. I'm a five year veteran as a Director of the local chapter of the =
Paralyzed Veterans of American, a member of Disabled American Veterans, =
Volunteer at the local VA Hospital and going to Volunteer at the =
LoadStar project. I spend five to eight hours as a Dispatcher for a =
State Park that's close by. Yes I'm quite busy and single. I've lost =
my wife because of this disease, but give up on life...NO WAY.
POOH BEAR
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