This is extremely hard for me to write today but I need it to let it go a little bit. This is the story of one of the kindest man who met fate. It is a sad story because, like most sad stories, it happened to someone who did not deserve this. I don't know if you are aware but MND, known in French as maladie de Charcot is so much worse than the most abominable nightmare you could have had.EVER. Once you have 'caught' it, or should I say, once the disease , this malignant foe, has chosen you it slowly takes control of your whole body and you just can't let it go, you'll have to live with it until... Until your very last breath. There is no possible exit as the disease is incurable. The causes are unknown, which makes it even less bearable and leaves you wondering 'Why?' 'Why him?' I guess we will have to live with this ponder. It is hard but c'est la vie, c'est la putain de vie qui vous frappe violemment dans la figure, comme ca, sans prevenir... I want to dedicate this day to the man thanks to who a lot of sweet things happened to me lately. This man taught me how to face reality with a smile. He taught me patience, proved me that Love is unconditional and the best thing in life. I love this man and he will always have a special place in my tiny heart. My heart is crushed today as I have lost one of the most important person I know, the father of the Love of my life: Brian. Death can be out of sight but it can be pending and unacceptable. I can't write anymore, this is too overwhelming. Love and cherish your people. I am going to cherish mine. C. MND