It’s been weeks since I required assistance getting in bed. It was a vulnerable, helpless feeling not being able to move. But now I can
Month: April 2018
I’ve withdrawn from friends as I battle depression and discouragement. I’m easily irritated and annoyed. I’m anxious and generally uncomfortable and unhappy. However, I’m working
Its your voice I’m listening for The gentle tone that brushes against the walls of my mind Sweeping away conclusions drawn And patterns formed When
Here’s a shot of my frog infuser and plants in the window in my room. After physical therapy I retreat to the plant and tea
Today in physical therapy I stood up on my left leg. I wasn’t happy or excited. I was incomplete. What I want is to put
Dear Head, We aren’t friends today. Your behavior has divided us, putting a rift and a scar in an already shakey relationship. At this very
My wounds aren’t pretty. At one time I saw huge boils on my feet and ankles. I saw my feet turn black and the skin
I feel fear more than anything else. I’m afraid of the pain, afraid of vulnerability, helplessness and being left alone for long periods of time.
I asked the physical therapist how I’ll learn to walk if I can’t feel my legs. He said I’d be taught to walk in front