disease research has advanced so much that it is increasingly difficult to find someone who is completely healthy. (Aldous Huxley)
disease often born of the same medicine. (Baltasar Gracian)
Tomorrow at 8 d 
and the morning, we will celebrate 15 years of operation, in which I removed a malignant tumor in the prostate. This cost me the loss of said prostate.
today to 15 years have seen the incident, one is celebrating, despite all the pains that have to endure.
radical prostatectomy After that, I practiced now distant days 01/04/1996, you do not know whether to celebrate or at other times lie to mourn. And it is inevitable, since after this operation and all within these 15 years I have had to endure the following: one of a nodule on the knee, when there was even a year after the prostatectomy.
Two and a half years, I detected a rejection of the stitches that I had stayed in the prostate operation and I have to intervene to extraérmelos.
After 4 years: surgery for an inguinal hernia. On 13/11/2006 I detect a pneumothorax, which I have to operate again. The surgeon sends me to a pulmonologist, which in turn, I diagnosed bullous emphysema, the disease produces a kind of asthma, which limits lung capacity to 50% capacity. The following year
02/10/2007 I get discharged from hospital outpatient Terrassa, radical prostatectomy practiced on 01/04/1996, joy is great because according to the surgeon the cancer is cured.
After these operations at this time I have had to operate on cataracts in both eyes.
Today it seems that getting used to my disability, at least I'll live. Not that this is a splendid life, but at least I'm in this world watching and reading the happenings that occur in it. There is a full life. No! But when one looks around, he thanks God that there are still people who are worse off and many times I've come to see that they still have more serenity and patience with me.
That and the defects that have been me, not as I have God our Lord, destined to roam this world. However, there is no day that do not give thanks and to ask that my suffering I serve as redemption of the evil you have done in this world to my loved ones and not so dear.
here on earth, UNTIL WE ARE CALLED BY Nuesto CREATOR AND HOPE YOU GET ME AS A CHILD. AMEN.
and the morning, we will celebrate 15 years of operation, in which I removed a malignant tumor in the prostate. This cost me the loss of said prostate. today to 15 years have seen the incident, one is celebrating, despite all the pains that have to endure.
radical prostatectomy After that, I practiced now distant days 01/04/1996, you do not know whether to celebrate or at other times lie to mourn. And it is inevitable, since after this operation and all within these 15 years I have had to endure the following: one of a nodule on the knee, when there was even a year after the prostatectomy.
Two and a half years, I detected a rejection of the stitches that I had stayed in the prostate operation and I have to intervene to extraérmelos.
After 4 years: surgery for an inguinal hernia. On 13/11/2006 I detect a pneumothorax, which I have to operate again. The surgeon sends me to a pulmonologist, which in turn, I diagnosed bullous emphysema, the disease produces a kind of asthma, which limits lung capacity to 50% capacity. The following year
02/10/2007 I get discharged from hospital outpatient Terrassa, radical prostatectomy practiced on 01/04/1996, joy is great because according to the surgeon the cancer is cured.
After these operations at this time I have had to operate on cataracts in both eyes.
Today it seems that getting used to my disability, at least I'll live. Not that this is a splendid life, but at least I'm in this world watching and reading the happenings that occur in it. There is a full life. No! But when one looks around, he thanks God that there are still people who are worse off and many times I've come to see that they still have more serenity and patience with me.
That and the defects that have been me, not as I have God our Lord, destined to roam this world. However, there is no day that do not give thanks and to ask that my suffering I serve as redemption of the evil you have done in this world to my loved ones and not so dear.
here on earth, UNTIL WE ARE CALLED BY Nuesto CREATOR AND HOPE YOU GET ME AS A CHILD. AMEN.
FAIR OF SAINT GEORGE
Who buys roses?
The fair Rose
firar to me once I came, I rose
FIRI
it makes this year has made it so beautiful
stop here. There is a pink
Alexandrian, and the true
of bramble, also
Palestine
flowering thorn without
it rose in Jericho. I have yet to
In
buds that smell is a chalice;
there are red and white.
Choose roses and poppies,
firataires of love!
Like the Garden of Love mia
jo aqueix roseret planting,
per're aimadors floria;
preneu, doncs, fills de Maria,
Jesuset roses bon.
Jacinto Verdaguer.
Who buys roses?
The fair Rose
firar to me once I came, I rose
FIRI
it makes this year has made it so beautiful
stop here. There is a pink
Alexandrian, and the true
of bramble, also
Palestine
flowering thorn without
it rose in Jericho. I have yet to
In
buds that smell is a chalice;
there are red and white.
Choose roses and poppies,
firataires of love!
Like the Garden of Love mia
jo aqueix roseret planting,
per're aimadors floria;
preneu, doncs, fills de Maria,
Jesuset roses bon.
Jacinto Verdaguer.
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