I'm going to put this here, instead of writing it over and over again in the forums. It might sound like some sort of weird boasting in either place, but since almost nobody looks at my info, at least here it's less prominent.
I'm a cancer survivor. In 1994, I was diagnosed with a brainstem glioma, and given 5 days to live. Obviously, they were wrong about that. In the years immediately after that, however, I had a total of 6 brain tumours. In the process of treating them, I've become partly deaf, my sense of balance has been largely destroyed, and many of my nerves don't work the way they should. So I now use a wheelchair some of the time.
This one, even:
This stuff seems to become relevant to the most unexpected threads at times. If I stick it here, I don't have to keep on retelling the ugly details.