What I am..
Hi this is Stefan, I’m the guy that grew up in Liverpool as one of seven kids.
I’m the boy that lived in a two bedroom house with mum, dad 4 brothers and 2 sisters.
I’m the guy that met and skydived with some great people, friends over a 15 year period.
I’m the guy that drove to Edinburgh to collect his sister and niece when they were having problems.
I’m the guy that took his brother to Florida twice.
I’m the guy that’s helped lots of friends and relatives on many an occasions.
I’m the guy that used to go mountain biking with brothers and friends.
I’m the guy that used to go out for a beer with a close mate and brothers.
I’m the guy that helped whenever I could, whoever needed it.
I’m the guy that helped thousands of people in America.
And guess what, I got multiple sclerosis and can’t do any of those things anymore.
But I’m still Stefan.
What I’m not.
Is someone that forgets and ignores and turns their back on a friend or family member in need.
I might have a hideous incurable disease and be housebound 24/7 but I’d rather be me than be a shallow and inconsiderate fair weather friend.