Author's Note

I don't know what the word 'Life' means now. Everything that surround me is lifeless. The bed that I always lie on, the glass that separated me to the world and everything inside this small room is lifeless even me, I feel lifeless. I'm slowly dying everyday because of this disease.

This is what it feels like to live with Cystic Fibrosis . You don't know what will happen next, if you will live the next morning or you will die.