Last night I had a dream. I had a dream that I had made progress. Taking my first steps, metaphorically and physically as I lifted from my wheelchair. In my dream, I was pain free as I felt the lump inside me fade away. When I awoke, there was a sensation in my leg that had previously ceased to exist. The progress I had dreamt had materialised. I keep dreaming and keep living.
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