I don't expect to get through life without a few curveballs, but darn it,
sometimes I forget to dance.

In a message dated 4/7/2002 11:31:16 AM Eastern Standard Time, [log in to unmask]
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> Betty,
> sometimes, when the pain is ripping along my arm, I feel like screaming,
> instead of smiling and acting like a superwoman.  Like last night. I danced
> because I wanted to show the kids that life does n't end when you nee a
> wheelchair ... life is what we make it, but sometimes life throws a
> curveball
> and it knocks you down.
>
> I will be so happy to get into the water pool Monday!
> Mag
>