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What's happening to me is I'm still happy and functioning, being able to listen to music, see good movies, read good books. What else is there that I can't, you know, I mean, I'm OK.

I worked out early on to give up things I couldn't do well at all.

I'm fine, except, you know, I broke my pelvis. And that's not much fun.

Ultimately, I'm fine with everything that I've done.

Sometimes I'll think, 'That was a really nice day. I ate well, I exercised, I called some friends, wasn't working too hard,' but I rarely have one of those.

I'm fine the way I am. There's nothing wrong with me.

I am in very good health. I've never felt better.

I foolishly thought that if I just 'made it' then everything would be okay. And everything wasn't okay.

If I'm exhausted, physically and particularly emotionally, I can't tell what's good and I can't tell what's bad and I'm useless.

I didn't care what people thought of me, that I was getting better, pushing myself to get better. Those are the things I concentrate on. I don't concentrate on what everyone else was saying.