Fifth Battle is Over

Hard days have passed... well, at least, not as hard as those weeks ago. Dropped another two kilograms for I've not been eating much the pass four days, as I only fed on cereals, rice and drink supplements. Steroids are nightmares none the less and I hate to repeat it. But at least, four days of troubling myself on bed has passed. The battle was over; the war - not yet. I still have one last treatment to go before I can be "free" and "freeman" I will become. But hopefully, and I pray that it will be the last. And I pray, that everyday God will strengthen my body for the last stronghold that I have to take down. I need a stong mind, a strong body, and a strong heart to fight the coming discomfort, and faith together with passion that will cause the fighting spirit to arise in me to put an end to this war, and end it forever!