I was sitting on campus in between classes today and a realization hit me. I am lucky to be here. This time last year I was dying. I was fighting for my life. I am fortunate to be here, among smelly boys and loud girls, the smells of lunch and heat from the day. A short year ago there was no guarantee that I would ever be able to return to school. There was no guarantee that I was going to even live through the day.
Be grateful for every single day, friends. Every single one.
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