There are days where I'm able to stand and say I'm okay,
There's mornings where I lay in bed forcing myself to move or get up, feeling the stiffness in my body, it's a immediate flare-up.
There's times I'm smiling,
But there are times I'm crying.
I have work days were I can move about so swiftly without a doubt.
There's the moments where I bend down to maybe...