Take Two! Well, well, well. What a fucky little surgery this was. Terrible. And I am in here again after I have already written the post for it. Kind of crazy how that works out. But, things kept not going as planned because my feeding tube is still a constant issue. And that being what […]
Read MoreWe drove out of Massachusetts and Master Pravus told me we were in Connecticut. Then he told me we were in New York. “We’re doing it?” “We’re doing it,” he told me. I couldn’t even believe it was happening. I mean. How were we there? Two states away in another place seeking the help of […]
Read MoreThe antithesis of BePICCed. Here I am with Griswold making the long journey into the hospital for my dePICCing. I hadn’t gotten a single wink of sleep the night before. Not a one. I really do not like going to the hospital. It’s hard for me, and it’s harder if I have no idea what […]
Read MoreWhat I said on New Year’s Eve at the end of last year was: “What I’m hoping for in 2024, is really, really the opposite of this year. I know the beginning of the year isn’t going to be enjoyable for me because I’ll need to recover from this port infection and deal with the […]
Read More**CW for medical talk and blood talk. If you read further, it’s at your own discretion. You’re responsible for your own Internet experience, please be sure to appropriately manage your content viewing.** We still don’t know exactly what’s wrong with my feeding tube, and I’m still waiting for the test I need, but it’s just […]
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