December last year.
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| I love her π |
I was going through hell and back here. Guys, 2024 needs to be erased from the history of years—no ways! But I still tried to do the things that felt true to me, like being creative with my wardrobe. :)
Now, I am the happiest.
I am as happy as a toddler learning things for the first time. I am as happy as a young adult who’s realizing things her younger self always dreamt of.
I last felt this alive before my teens—before my diagnosis with Juvenile Idiopathic Arthritis. I am so very much at peace; feeling strong has become the cornerstone of my inner serenity.
If this was the only gift I had to receive from God, I wouldn’t dare ask for anything else. Or think of trading it for anything later down the line. This is IT right here!!!
I am sooooo happy—said a girl who suffered joint pain, swelling, stiffness, redness, warmth around the joints, fatigue, fever, rash, loss of appetite, weight loss, limping, decreased range of motion, eye problems, irritability—for over a decade.
On the 14th year, I learned it got worse—the symptoms now include complete loss of joint structure involving bone erosion and degeneration (which was as painful as it sounds).
On January 15, 2025, I wore my big girl panties—well, not really, since no clothing is allowed in the theatre—and had a major surgery (total hip replacement) done on me.
She then lived happily ever after!!! (Eternal declaration)
Glory to Jesus ❣️

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