The truth is that everything still hurts. All the pain I’ve chased away, hidden, ran from, pretended wasn’t there, and of course, there’s, the pain I’ve clung to and somewhat cherished, that is still there too. You see, sometimes pain is the only thing you have left from something else.
I just can’t fucking believe it. You know, when I envisioned my healing process, I imagined quiet days of solitude, long naps, perhaps some meditation and journaling,… Read more “Marching On (Part Three)”
2 days post surgery. Just a warning, this blog is not for everyone and kinda TMI and cringe-worthy. As I shared in Part One, I went in for… Read more “Plot Twist (Part Two)”
I’m going through something This may be hard to put into words, but I’ll do my best. This is a different tone than I normally write about,… Read more “I’m Going through Something (Part 1)”