Ever since I was a just a lad growing up in Liverpool and being one of seven kids I had to be competetive. . If you weren’t you’d have the last chip or your beef sausage whipped off your plate when sitting in a small cramped room at dinnertime.
Playing “footy” with a bunch of mates who all had the same or worse conditions to live in meant you always had to be prepared to fight for what was yours.
Being a “Boy soldier” was also a tough time but no complaints, it taught me to survive.
So my first twenty years of life made me who I am today, it was a time when nothing came cheaply, anything I had, I had because I worked for, I knew to take nothing for granted.
So getting a disease that the medical world says is incurable was like showing a red flag to a bull. This disease probably thinks it’s got an easy job, big mistake because I’m one of seven kids born to tough Liverpudlian and a German woman and I’m a a scouser, MS you’ve got no chance.
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