"There's a lot of things I forget when I'm sick. I forget that I love to read with a cup of hot chocolate curled in bed when I'm busy obsessing over the extra hundred calories. I forget that I love to swim when my leg is covered in fresh cuts. I forget that I love to learn when I defne my worth by the grade on my final paper. I forget that I can love when I'm filled with hate. I want to remember to love again."
An excerpt from today's jounal entry