Love the last line, but I found it was opposite for me. I had a tremon disorder and I couldn't thread a needle if my life depended on it. The ironic thing was, three doctors told me that if I picked up a drink, the tremon would disappear. Just for today I choose not to lose. I learned to accept and cope with it, even though I cuss at it a few times a day, picking up a drink is not an option.
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Love always,
Jo
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