Living in the dark or with a blindfold on, you get used to your surroundings in time. You get used to the way things feel. Your water bottle is always in its place, and you know where to reach your hand to find it. 333 more words
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One ticket for the crazy train please?
So at my last phone consult with a PA at Dr. J’s office, it was decided that A) I was officially ready to move from their IV antibiotic program to their oral one (yay!), and B) that we would try to start tapering down on my anti-seizure med Trileptal. 862 more words
Yesterday my father visited and took me and my dog down to the local beach. It was a beautiful day; the beach seemed more picturesque than normal, the air was mild, albeit with a brisk chilly wind to remind us that spring was not quite here yet, and the sky was torquoise. 39 more words