An Observation.
My friends and family are used to me announcing "I'm cured!" every now and then. They just role their eyes and agree with me half-heartedly. Sometimes I am travelling so well, I achieve such unprecedented post injury feats that I feel that I am, in fact, cured. A great feeling comes over me of pride and ambition but then, as can be expected, reality hits me and I have to ease back on my plans. It does not make me sad or disappointed but I have enjoyed the high of being 'cured' for a while. Little windows of energy are always welcome because, as you know, I am cured!
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