Exactly 2 years ago, I received a phone call that allowed me to live.In case people have forgotten, I have Cystic Fibrosis and I had a double Lung Transplant 2 years. I have just gotten back from the Bahamas(Vacation paid for by my parents as a happy two year anniversary thing) with my Girlfriend and am excited to have 2 years that I never in my life thought I'd get.
It's been an extremely bullshit and bumpy road with the loss of nearly all my real life friends(Not death, they just became massive cunts), family issues, and my broken back issues.
But it's all been made up for by finding the first and so far only love of my life. We've been dating for an amazing 5 months and she's the only person to ever get me.
Dec 3rd to Dec 5th are going to be nothing but happy filled tears for just how far I've come. I doubt many of you care but fuck you, I'm happy.
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