As a kid, I started working at age 8 with 3 newspaper routes. That never stopped my older junkie brother from beating me in a faith that the world would wipe me out if I did not toughen up. Type 1 Diabetes since 1975, and also at about that time, assault damage to the neck to create a life of no cartilage between C-3 & C-4, which means crippling pain for a long long time. Finally am rid of that pain, but now am dealing with pancreatitis, kidney disease, asthma and of course, the Diabetes. Can you say really ready to die? 3 years of college. Did not one single thing to better my life at all. I always wanted to be a copyright lawyer, but that is a major no go for that anymore. Thank you for reading this, and success and good luck to you. ©