The day is much like any other day. I had pain in the night, which caused me to wake up multiple times. About five in

The pain is pulsing through my body as I lie in my very comfortable bed.  Something about going to bed brings back all the pain

I wrote these passages four days apart…  One on my way to see my doctor and have some scans done.  The other was written after

 I have always had big goals and aspirations. From a young age, I dreamed of doing big things, even with the odds against me. I

Some days, I can run errands, do chores, and play with my children; on the outside, I appear to be fine. But I’m dying on