I should be asleep, or more likely doing the work that I carry around with me as I lackadaisically wander around my house. I go from room to room, hoping for some kind of inspiration or motivation. I should be working right now, there are things due tomorrow that I am not even close to […]
When I was recovering in the hospital my boyfriend brought me a sweater, one of his, to hold on to when he couldn’t be there. Recognizing that my family wanted to spend time with me in the hospital and visitor space was limited he bowed out gracefully the first night so that my scared mom […]
I thought, upon writing my last post, that the next post I wrote would be some kind of optimistic testament to the gestures I have taken to be in control of my destiny. I got a tattoo, I got a permanent representation of this journey on my body, as a reminder to let laughter flow […]
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