This week I inched along, and I got 2.37 miles. And you know what? I’m alright with that. I am you know why? Because I had my… ::Tries to count on fingers and loses count:: I don’t know. I don’t know how many surgeries I have had this year but I had to have another […]
Read MoreIn our last installment, I was talking about being bePICCed. I’m not going to lie, it was hard. But I did it, I’m here! I’m OK. Master Pravus reminds me “Temporary, Kitty. It’s only temporary. And it was life-saving. Not drinking is not something any human can sustain.” Yes, I know. But. I can’t do […]
Read MoreCONTENT WARNING: Post contains frank talk about hospital situations and there is iodine and some blood in the pictures below. Navigate away if these images or the content will upset you. So, in the last installment of “Faxes are hard and Kitty is thirsty.” I had to deal with the fax machine not working. However, […]
Read MoreIt’s been three weeks since I went in to have my port looked at. I’m not exactly winning at.. “Port.” It isn’t as though I can’t blame myself at least partially for this. Of course I can. I can blame myself for the crippling fear leading up to calling the doctor. But once I went […]
Read MoreI’m doing badly. I mean, I will generally try to be a little lighthearted about things but frankly, no. I feel terrible and I can’t hydrate several days per week. It’s affecting me very badly. I’m not getting through my days as well as I was and I’m waiting to hear from IR still. I’ve […]
Read MoreI’m having a hard time getting into a forwards direction. It’s like. I know how to get forwards, and these things keep going wrong on my way to forwards. And while my abdomen is kind of a mess, my chest really never is. My port rarely acts up in a significant way. I don’t have […]
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