You held me down, but I got up
Get ready, ’cause I’ve had now
I’ve seen it all, I see it now
I’ve got the eye of the tiger, a fighter,
dancing through the fire
Cause I a champion, and you’re gonna hear me roar
Louder, louder than a lion
‘Cause I am the champion, and you’re gonna hear me roar.
This year’s campaign with the Children’s Tumor foundation is I Know A Fighter. I don’t know life without NF. I was diagnosed at three years old. I’m turning twenty-eight this summer. I’ve known had to say my disorder from that age. Apparently it’s cute to hear a three year old rattle it off.
I’ve never known life without NF. But perhaps someday I will. Perhaps some day I won’t see my doctors yearly , afraid another tumor has grown. Some things cannot be repaired – my dural ectasia cannot be fixed, my vertebrae cannot regrow.
But it doesn’t mean it’s hopeless. It doesn’t mean things won’t ever change. But until then, I’m a Fighter. Until then, I fight NF. I fight the internal and external signs. And I keep on living.