I woke around 9am but I didn’t get up until 1 pm. I just couldn’t get going. Yesterday was a full day in that we
Tag: Art
More Than One Fight. More Than One Scar.
In addition to lower extremity damage there are scars and open wounds that you can’t see. I doubt my dignity can be repaired. I’m hurt
Trust can be destroyed in one afternoon. The CNA that I like said I talk about my health too much and that worse has happened
Freedom. Up Hill Battle.
I paid a heavy price in pain for a little bit of freedom from my wheelchair. I decided to walk about 100 feet up a
Content – Suicide, no details I’ve come to understand the semicolon to represent times when a person could have given up but didn’t. This is
I was in the hospital worried for my new family and my friends who have been through the storm with me. How can I ask
Highly Dissociative. Stand Still. ED.
I’m dissociating more than usual, losing time is a real problem. I’m so triggered by everything right now that I took a short break from
I was able to add three paintings to my Etsy shop. I’ve got a fourth painting coming soon. I’ve been able to lean heavily on
Anxiety, her name is Faith This last week has been trying. My head tried to take me down depression street. I needed rest from the
Remnants. Art. Seeing.
I’m getting ready to start physical therapy here at home to help some of the healing along due to recent falls. I’m pleased it’s at