Chapter 27: Aging

frost5From the List Of ALS Ironies

Life certainly keeps you on your toes with sadistic jokes.

When I turned 50, I thought:

Ok, can we be done with this counting now? I’m getting old. I get it!

I mean, 51, 52, 53…who cares, right?

Then comes a terminal illness, and suddenly counting seems pretty fucking awesome.

Go figure.


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