I look just like her. I laugh like her and I hear her voice when I speak. Wow. I swore I’d never be anything like
Author: Faith
I’m concerned because there’s a reaction to the vaccine that scares me, thrombocytopenia. This concerns me because I’ve had it and nearly didn’t make it.
Boy, anxiety has been rough. Sleep has been rough. Pain, relentless! I’m scheduled to see a new Nurse Practioner in July because I have been
Content: CNA casually brings up suicide and sexual assault I have written all sorts of things in this online journal over the last 20 years.
Have homemade hot chocolate spiked with bourbon. Add chocolate peppermint marshmallows and whipped topping. Drink while sitting in fuzzy pink pajamas and a night bonnet.
I fought back tears not knowing exactly how Dr D would respond. I knew he wouldn’t stop seeing me all together but I wasn’t sure
I know what it feels like to be sucked in by pain, all consumed, unable to think or breathe. At that time I have a
February Feelings
February 2nd is my Independence Day. I don’t celebrate like I used to but I still think about how important it was back in 1992 when
Ah yes. It’s Friday. There will be popcorn and beer, art and music. Let’s get this party started! The studio shelves are stocked with supplies.
She accurately represents how I feel often. I wish I could say that I’m okay and that life is good. I mean really, complaints should