You guys know that I am a serious spelling and grammar Nazi, so no, I did not misspell that. One weak left.
One weak heart that fears being put to sleep by my team of doctors.
One weak body that has carried too much, for too long.
One weak mind that has given in far too often.
I have seven days left before my surgery and I plan to spend those seven days being:
Strong in mind, remembering my mission and what has brought me here.
Strong in body, swimming daily and getting ready for My Olympics -- my VSG surgery.
Strong in heart, knowing that God is with me and he has a plan for me.
I refuse to give in. I refuse to look to either side for a getaway.
This is my battleground and I am not weak. Not in this lifetime.
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