Celi De La Torre  They say that everything happens for a reason. ITP is certainly a curse. It has made my life a living hell. I've had days where I can't even get out of bed, days where I thought I was going to die, and days where all I could do was cry. But you know what? In a wierd, twisted way, ITP has also been a blessing. It has forced me to slow down and prioritize my life; to look at what is truly important. I have developed a greater appreciation for family and those I love (including you all of course). I take the time to enjoy the little things like I never did before, like my children's laughter, their smiles, their hugs. Joe's love for me, even when I'm at my worst. My parents for supporting me, even when they drive me crazy. It's made me realize that I need to make MYSELF a priority! Being a single mom for so long, I'd almost forgotten that there was a "me" to take care of too! I've begun eating better again (did wonders the first time around for my energy levels). I let myself dance (okay...so it's mostly in my head so far...but not for long I hope!). I'm rediscovering who I really am! So, yes, in many ways ITP sucks. Just remember, even on your worst days, sometimes blessings can come in disguises, maybe even in the disguise of a curse called ITP! Aloha and hugs to you all!