I'd Sit On A Horse And Forget

And I Cannot Tell You How Much I Appreciate That Because The Days Are Long, The Road Is Hard, The Trials Are There And I Never Know When, I Have This Little Gray Cloud That's Over My Head, When It's Gonna Start Raining On Me Again. And I Do Need Everyone's Prayers. But I Also Believe That We're Here For A Purpose, And Mitt Is Prepared.

Everywhere I Go People Come Up To Me, They Mob Me - Anyone Who Has Ms Or Has A Relative With Ms - They Come Up And Hug And Cry.

There Have Been So Many People That Have Come Up And Embraced Me As An Example Of What It's Like To Face Something Tough And Just Get Up The Next Day And Keep Pushing.

Everybody Has Problems. Everyone Has Issues.

They Were Not Easy Years. You Have To Understand, I Was Raised In A Lovely Neighborhood, As Was Mitt, And At Byu, We Moved Into A $62-a-month Basement Apartment With A Cement Floor And Lived There Two Years As Students With No Income... Neither One Of Us Had A Job, Because Mitt Had Enough Of An Investment From Stock That We Could Sell Off A Little At A Time.