Some days I don’t feel like writing in here.
Today is one of them.
But I like the challenge of writing every day and I think my writing has gotten a tiny bit tighter since the first few weeks I started here. It’s been pretty bad so that’s not saying much! I need more time to edit them - but with my health the way it is, I’m not sure I have the bandwidth for a lot of necessary editing. I can’t care about that. It feels so good though to share more of my story in a place that will allow me to live on no matter what happens to me!
The other part of my story from Thursday night is that my PICC line bandage popped open right before I left for the ballet.
Since this is it’s own post, I chose not to include it in yesterday’s story.
Every day, there’s so much going on! My head is spinning. My dad is so weak right now - it’s so hard to see him like this but that again, deserves it’s own post. I’m still processing everything that is happening with him.
Back to the bandage.
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