Just today, a young spoonie friend – who has recently, sadly, received several serious diagnosis she is having to adjust to suddenly – made a
Category: gi
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
the last (wo)man standing.
Gonna choose sunlight Gonna drink wine Bound to win a few fights, before my time Gonna make love now Ain’t the future bright Gonna be
don’t be afraid, child of God – and look for the good things.
I don’t know about y’all but my social media feeds – as well as my email inbox with all of its news updates – can
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
riding out a new storm.
And after the storm,I run and run as the rains comeAnd I look up, I look up,on my knees and out of luck,I look up.
