Well.
I feel good.
On the low end of the scale, there was the Hospital Mother Bear Story, which had a happy end, because hysterics are good for you. And crying detoxes.
(If you don't know what I'm talking about, visit Caringbridge.com and look for me.)
High end, I just got Hungry Eyes, which isn't very high I guess, but it's one of those songs that just makes me feel happy. Like Trees.
And I also stabbed myself with a Heperin needle, which is not nearly as exciting as it sounds, because it was only on my thumb and it had just come out of the wrapper and it was completely sanitary. It was just deep enough to draw blood and hurt and make me feel dumb.
Life does have it's high points...
2 comments:
Oh sweet girl, it is nice to read that you feel good. :-) I know it is easier said than done but hang in there. You have another week at Duke under your belt. You are strong, you are special and you can beat this. Continue to find joy in the little things. Life goes so fast. Soon this will be a bad memory and you will be asking yourself "how did I ever go through all that?" Love you bunches, :-) Kathy
Aww Miss Laura, crying helps you get through all the hard times. You always have all of us to lean on!
You're amazing, girl, keep up the awesome work!
Love you,
hugs and kisses!
Kelly
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