I was diagnosed with a brain tumor in 2020. I've recovered, and I'm living the best days of my life since. I got married, I travel around the world and work hard for my dreams, enjoying life to the fullest. I don't know if I will live 2 more years or 20 more years or die at 95.

That's what I tell everyone who was diagnosed with that disease. Don't curse it, don't cry, don't blame your luck. It's up to YOU how you live your days. I'm no longer afraid to die. But I am hella scared of doing it with regrets!