A few days after my mam was diagnosed with PMP , i was sitting in the local shopping centre having a cup of tea and looking out of the window at the world going by , across the road was a wall of graffitti and posters. One of the posters hit me so hard , it moved me more than anything else, & i text the quote to my mam . Because then i knew , it would all be okay one-day . The poster read :

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