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I'm not going anywhere.
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body functions when i was 13 my father was also diagnosed with the form of ms an uncommon situation
throughout the years the disease got worse and left my mother completely disabled in bed ridden
through all those tough times my mom would keep a smile on her face
and her chin high to the sky she always had this shine of positivity and comfort to her
like i have never seen in anyone else
you would never hear her complain or ask for attention to herself no matter the circumstance
she looked ms in the face and battled it every single day
on may 16th 2009 the battle was over my mom was taken away from me
the morning i say goodbye to my mom weak and tear filled eyes
my last words to her where i am going to make you proud
now it was my time to be strong
seeing my mom and dad struggle through the years because of ms has molded me into more
of a man at a young age the two letters m and s have caused hell for me and my family
ms has thrown me through an absolute whirlwind of emotions i hate ms this disease took my mother
away from me it has caused me to feel pain grief and brought me to my knees asking why
why would i use this
i use these feelings to build a fire inside of me a fire to keep pushing and be the best human being i can be
hanging onto the coattails of the next man passport in my left hand thinking that you are next
heck oh you ain't holding your breath man cuz i'm out here i'm hungry i don't play around trust me
ain't had so much drive since my heart's civic or rusty and my girl said she'd love it it's funny
just thinking back study hard for that 95 like i thought that i should be born with that it was dreamy
still dreamy swallowed on me like wavy bean sticky forming like rapuccino instagram and tuxedos with my
peoples we growing up still don't seem like we slowing up tense while we throwing up every time
we showing up kidding while i'm living all i ever hear is the clock tick tick tick so i'm
got my business and i'm running i'm running i'm running from now they don't want to give it up if i could
give anyone advice it would be to keep your loved ones close tell them you love them you never
know when they can be taken away for so many years before i felt as if i was coasting through
a bad dream that i could never wake up from dwelling on why my mom why my dad why my family
simply lost i left that hospital room that morning and went off to do it i love most baseball
or it's fun two three two one keep drawing the ball
twenty eight though the world had taken my mother away from me that morning i was clear
during those games that day i had never taken in and appreciated so much in life
whether it was the sun shimmering off the wet outfield graphs the smell of the leather of my
torn beaten and battered glove the crunch of my cleats and infield dirt i was taking it all in
i couldn't recognize the feeling
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Yeah, the rich one down the right field line, GOD, just go, Keith. Just run.
THAT DAY I ended up having multiple hits and from THAT day forward i pointed to the sky after every hit.
Sitting on second base looking through the stands, I found my brother and my father clapping and smiling...
and that an overwhelming feeling hit me.
The feeling I didn't recognize, I now knew what it was.
I was alive. I was awake.
I may hate MS more than anything in the world, but the disease has given me an edge on life.
Every time I get a chance to step foot onto a baseball field, I remember what the disease did to my parents.
The pain, the tears, everything.
I try to share the edge I have with my teammates and everyone who is around me.
I try to remind them of the bright sides of life and that it is a privilege to be able to play baseball and live life how we want to.
We all are pretty down lucky.
With everything you've been through, how has it changed your outlook of life?
In the big picture, I mean really, it's hard.
You can look at all the negatives and just go into a big ball of fury of life sucks.
A lot of people say that. Why look at life like that? Why be surrounded by so much negativity and focus on the negative?
What good is going to come out of that? Absolutely nothing.
That's what my mom always taught me. No matter what's going on, no matter how hard it is, there's always someone worse and there's always light at the end of the tunnel.
But at the same time, using those bad memories whenever I do have those bad memories, I take that as absolute motivation and pushes me.
I know she's watching down on me today, every day after every single hit I get.
I point to the sky to thank her for watching down on me and bringing me into this world and blessing me with the opportunity to be a college athlete.
And I know she's watching down. I know she's always watching down.
And it's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. She's with me every single day.
How do you feel about life?
I'm not asking for people to feel sorry for me. I'm asking for people to look at life in a different way.
Today's culture is too caught up, wasting time with the number of likes we get, status, and the way people view us through a screen.
Is this what's really important?
Life is too damn short. Put the phone down.
Get up. Get out.
Get out.
Get out.
Get out.
Get out.
Get out.
Get out.
Though my mom was disabled, bedridden, and in pain, she always had the biggest smile on her face.
And seeing that just made me want to live life so much harder.
Every day is not guaranteed, and each day we have is another step closer to our last.
If I could give anyone advice, it would be to live in the moment.
There's always light at the end of the tunnel, and the sun always shines after it rains.
Let me tell you life really isn't so bad.
I think about my mom every single day, and I know she's watching down on me.
Everything I do today is to make her proud.
I think about my mom every single day, and I know she's watching down on me.
