We all have odd things to deal with in our lives, “its character building” we are often told.
We can complain about that sore back or bung knee and curse not reaching our potential, but the fight to be great pales into insignificance compared with the fight to stay alive.
It sure sucks to be crippled by these bloody odd diseases that we never seem to know exist until they take someone from us.
35, way too young.
RIP Paul
