This time it is not about Europe but me. However, the question is the same: is it the beginning of the end?
Today it’s my birthday. I celebrated it starting my antiretroviral treatment. As you can see here is the first pill of my life. This is meant to become part of my daily routine: I brush my teeth and take a pill before going to bed. If ‘m lucky the therapy will keep me going for at least 30 more years cronicizing the desease.
What does it mean? I don’t really know but won’t give up. I will fight until the end as I’ve always done.
Perhaps European leaders should find the same determination that the European rescue plan requires these days. I will do my best to inspire them. Trust me.
