I have an illness. In @ 1995, my doc told me I had 6 months to 20 years to live after my diagnosis. (I found that a bit ridiculous.) I don't know if my life afterward has been truly one of faith in G-d or if it is more of one of lack of faith in doctors.
My doctors proved to be abysmal. They told me they knew nothing about the disease, and if I wanted to know anything, I had to do my own research, because they didn't have the time to do it. Further, I found that one surgeon lied about my condition when I saw my chart, after she had written the lie. It has been a circus. My distrust was brought on because she attempted to put me on a transplant list by coaching me about what to say/not say to the board.
I remember the year as @ 1995, but the actual diagnosis was possibly an unknown time before that. Therefore, I believe I may have outlived the diagnosis. That could not have happened without the will of our G-d.
So I go on living. I apparently still have the illness, because I have the symptoms, but it would not surprise me at all if some day, I realized I was healed. It won't be by the docs meds, because I don't take them. In fact, I give all glory to G-d for this, because most people my age are taking a handful of pills daily, but I am not, by His grace. All I take are B Complex twice daily and a regular vitamin, when I remember it -- which works out to about once a week, maybe more.
I was rear ended twice at red lights some years ago, and as a result, I have copies of my medical papers. I really ought to read through them and get all the facts together.