January 2024

  • I was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis eight years ago. I’m now fifty-seven and I feel like I’m so much older physically. I’m pissed about this today. Most days my mind is filled with so much other nonsense that I just trod along like some old fat mare, chasing the carrot in front of my nose,…

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  • Hang on

    It’s hard for me to not be in that spot sometimes. Do you ever want to give up? Just quit. Pray for the peace of darkness. Waiting impatiently on oblivion? I have gotten out of any sort of habit of working on my relationship with God. When things go awry, I cry out for help…

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