
Category: RA


home, home, home.

8 days.

a view (again) from the 8th floor.

gratitude – and an important awareness day to remember (and why this little bulldog will get some fresh orange flowers today).

lions and tigers and flares, oh my! (and falls and gnarly injuries too)

blessedly, the right doctor for the job is a nurse. . .

honoring the memory of erin gilmer – and considering some of my most difficult days at the hands of the medical community as well. (we must do better for those in chronic pain.)

chronic pain, being treated like garbage as a patient, and Hell’s own flare on the horizon. . .
