Happy Birthday, Sam Scribble

Birthdays. Before you're born, you're unborn. Before you're dead, you're undead. Before, during, and after a birthday, you celebrate. Fuck time. Just do it. Happy happy joy joy.
 
Birthdays. Before you're born, you're unborn. Before you're dead, you're undead. Before, during, and after a birthday, you celebrate. Fuck time. Just do it. Happy happy joy joy.

Thank you for the happiness and joy, Hypoxia. One added bit of happiness, I have just realised that it is now ten years since a grumpy old bastard in a white coat told me that I was unlikely to survive until the end of the next year. Perhaps he meant a different next year. :D
 
Thank you for the happiness and joy, Hypoxia. One added bit of happiness, I have just realised that it is now ten years since a grumpy old bastard in a white coat told me that I was unlikely to survive until the end of the next year. Perhaps he meant a different next year. :D

~It sure beats pushin' up the daisies.
 
Thank you, Di.

I feel a little like a good wine that is having an off year. Hopefully I will make a good casserole. Fingers crossed. <HUG>

Happy Birthday. Didn’t realize your birthday was the same day as mine🌹Kant
 
Thank you for the happiness and joy, Hypoxia. One added bit of happiness, I have just realised that it is now ten years since a grumpy old bastard in a white coat told me that I was unlikely to survive until the end of the next year. Perhaps he meant a different next year. :D

They just go by the mortality tables, Sam, and don't consider variations within the cohort followed. My diagnosis' table indicated that by the end of 5 years after initial diagnosis half the cohort died. After 15 years mortality was 99%. I was diagnosed 18 years ago; I could be livelier, I'm sure, but I am, in fact, still alive. Keep on defying the odds, Sam!
 
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