Writing my way to good health

Love is not a state of perfect caring , it’s an active noun
like struggling, to love somebody is to strive to accept them
exactly the way they are , right here, right now,I learned that
I am much stronger cause I had to be to survive, I am smarter
because I learned from my mistakes , happier cause of sadness
I went through and wiser because I had to learned to read more ,
about my illness, I will keep falling down, but the world does not
care how many times i fall down as long as the numbers of getting
back up is more,sometimes people around you don’t understand your
journey, that is ok , they don’t need to , it’s not for their story ,
I learned not to be ashamed of my story as it might inspire someone
who is struggling in their life, I figured it’s that it’s ok to fight
back as long as I have good health, the wellness that I am seeking
within myself is not too far away, if you can picture feeling
healthy in your mind and feeling it in your heart, you would
get there soon enough