I have Catastrophic Antiphospholipid Antibody Syndrome. It tried to destroy me, it couldn't. It tried to break my spirit, not gonna happen. It tried to kill me, but I am still here. It took away my ability to work and provide for my family, but I still have love. It tried to take away my identity, but I know who I am. I am a Daddy. I am a Husband. I am an artist. I am a friend. I love the outdoors. I am alive.
I have CAPS, but it does not have me.
