I'm dying

There, I've said it.

I've known for quite some time but even now I still find it hard to think about it, talk about, and even harder to blog about it.

When we're young we think we're going to live forever. We think death is what happens to other people, old people, sick people.

But denial won't change the facts.

So now what. What do I do?

I make the best of it. I spend as much time as possible doing the things that matter to me the most. Family, friends...

And now that I've stopped denying my situation, I promise to appreciate every day, every moment good or bad.

I promise to make the best of what little time I have left, a meager 30 to 40 years.