One day I'll get my life together- a sentiment I often think to myself. But maybe it is together, just a little disjointed.
Real Life on MS
Multiple Sclerosis
A poem of sorts I exist. I work. I clean. I socialize. I create. But the cleaning is painful and exhausting and gets done oh so slowly or not at all. The socializing is strained and exhausting but I need it all the same. I try to plan ahead, I don't want to cancel, and... Continue Reading →
A force that’s taking it day by day and making it work all the same.
I started my day with a bowl of cereal, coffee and a quiz on public health emergency management. I couldn't find my SD card reader, so instead, I started the annoying process of connecting my camera to my computer over wifi and began transferring images. I wanted to go through and edit pictures from the... Continue Reading →