It's currently 2:43 in the morning.
I should be in bed.
My friends and I (Yes ADULTS) played four or five or ten games of Hide-n-Go-Seek for three hours.
I'm not super-tired.
I have heart burn.
In 8 hours and 15 minutes, I'll be walking to fight the cure against Cystic Fibrosis.
The disease has a face for me.
He's too young to have to worry about this.
He's too young and vibrant to have to take that much medication.
His annual medical expenses are $70K.
He has more life than anyone I know.
I want quality of life and quantity of life.
I want to see him Completely Healed.
I want God to rock my face in the way and time that He heals Nathan.
I want to know that my life matters.
More than that, I want my friend to know that HIS life matters.
I am a better woman because of him.
I strive to be a better friend because of him.
I don't want the disease to have another face because I want the disease to be completely erradicated.
I want a cure.
What do you want?