While I’m generally a pretty positive spoonie – and a cooperative patient as well – being treated like hot garbage by my rheumatologist’s office while
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it’s disability awareness (umm, pride?) month.
Though I understand its point, I haven’t been able to warm to the idea of Disability Pride Month. The wording is just too . .
on the road again, loving our lindsey, and (finally) hugging my bestie once more.
On Saturday, Sara and I hit the road and headed to Paris, Tennessee, our sweet Lindsey’s hometown, for her Celebration of Life at the Convention
feeling 42, getting iv’s, and chasing myself
It’s a wild rumpus – mostly in the best way – here as I’m wrapping up writing my book and keeping up with school work.
rejoicing in our eternal, unfailing Christmas hope.
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
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
