Sunday, January 2, 2022

Square One

 Or maybe none.

20 years ago I got sick and I don't think I ever really got better. Not the way I was before. It might be my own fault, partially. It might not. Who knows really. 

About three years ago I woke up and was fine. Remembering that really shows how not ok I have been for so very long. I don't want to wake up worrying every morning about how my body is functioning. About how I might not be able to use my legs/hands/brain/eyes...etc within considerable time. It makes life too hard. So much so that ironically it starts looking like a serious outcome if I just died. That is not good.


So as any respecting person these days that is a great moment to start a blog and share your crap with the world.

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