NF shouldnt define us and we shouldnt miss an opertunity to laugh to ouselves. I look like a troll with a big misshapen torso and spindly arms and legs. Somone told me I look like a gumdrop with praying mantis arms. I laughed... because its funny and its true. Sure it stings a little when somone point out our flaws but hey, life sux sometimes. If you cant laugh at the hard times I feel trully bad for you. We have enough to worry about with tumors, spots, pain and the host of other troubles we have on a daily basis. If you let it make you miserable, you might as well die because then NF has already killed the person inside. Learn to see the humor in yourself and others and save your strength for the real battles. You wont make it out of this life alive so enjoy the ride. There is freedom in hopelessness. Now before people start jumping on me for this post, I'm not suggesting we laugh AT each other. I'm saying that we all share a hard life that gets us down and sometimes when death and sicknes is closing in around us on all sides the only weapon we have is our sense of humor. We have all suffered and been hurt by this disease. Many of us have lost people we love to it. I only have one picture of my biological mom and she is sick from chemo, skinny and dying. I see my face in hers every time I look at it. But it doesnt make me sad. I laugh because I think to myself "Coulda been worse, She coulda fallen in a wood chipper". Is that sick? Maybe but what am I supposed to do? My earliest memories are of her lying in a hospital bed. Somthing like that is enough to break a person's heart in two. But I'm stronger than death. I may lose but by laughing at what destroys everyone eventually, I remove its power and its venom. I'm free to REALLY love life, to smell the roses to love with a love that can only come from somthing so precious and finite as the fleeting spark we call life. Life is worthless... LIVING is PRICELESS.




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