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
Category: spoonie life.
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 . .
it’s time to talk about delta – and masking once more.
No one was happier than I was to start leaving my mask in my bag once the CDC said it was safe and I was
beethoven never heard the 9th. . .
I realize it’s common knowledge that Beethoven had lost his hearing and still continued to compose his greatest works until the end of his life.
sharing a short devotional from my book on another day of loss in our community.
Today, following my previous post on mental health and suicide, I want to share a short devotional from my book. Since I posted, there has
we tell ourselves stories in order to live. . .
This, one of my 62 “favorite” Joan Didion quotes, is inked on my left arm – and I’ve written before about how important her work
