2013-09-24

365 Maintenance

So many things happen to me this year. But ironic thing is the illness is not totally unpredictable. Now I've got a disease, but not wishing to talk about it. I just feel my illness is kind of a maintenance. (Well I might just be trying to see the good side.) I feel myself like an aircraft in a hanger, waiting to be fixed and repaired. During the maintenance it cannot fly at all, but when it's properly finished, it's again qualified to be ready to take off. 

This is how I imagine healing process and how human mechanism probably works as accurately as high-tech aviation.

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