As if the body didn’t have enough foreign invaders to fight off.
I fought for doctors to listen to me.
To believe me.
When too many bad days in a row occur, I start to wonder if this is just how it’s going to be from now on.
on autopilot isn’t quite sure
what it’s doing
I think of my muses,
the best ones
their own tribulations
this could be
viewed as a
of the glory days
Your body and mind go through a transitional phase in March.
This winter has been a deep freeze.
My poor husband is in the hospital…
an ocular view
of what pain has taught me