Well, y’all, my last post was about Hope and Christmas week. Two of the very best overlapping things. After I wrote it, I kept noticing
Category: complex regional pain syndrome
a tale of a ten day spoonie sick
Just today, a young spoonie friend – who has recently, sadly, received several serious diagnosis she is having to adjust to suddenly – made a
it’s CRPS awareness month – and goodness knows mine has shown up and shown out. . .
So, I’m actually running a day late for CRPS (Complex Regional Pain Syndrome) Awareness Month – because, honestly, I had the simplest procedure last month
counting to 1000.
I’ve written in the past about how much I love Ann Voskamp’s work. I find her writing just beautiful and her books and blog posts
oh, the oscopies and the anxieties. . .
As you can see, yesterday was a super fun day in my world. After a long long (LONG) time contending with massive GI symptoms, I
back from the latest round.
The thing about chronic illness is that I truly never know what’s coming – and I never know what will be the thing that will
