“I’ve been a walking heartache. I’ve made a mess of me. The person that i’ve been lately a’int who I want to be.”
music epiphany
“I’ve been a walking heartache. I’ve made a mess of me. The person that i’ve been lately a’int who I want to be.”
music epiphany
It’s all gone. Everything I though I had and worked so hard for, GONE! DONE! FINISHED! NO MORE! Feeling like a plastic bag. Lifeless, empty, used, etc. When will this feeling end?
hard times
I guess yesterday’s paper was right. Was going to feel like I was hit by a bus. It’s only at the end of the day where I can piece every thing together.
it happened again
Went to my follow up today. It’s kind of scary but stitches are out, and now it is time to heal. Other medication were prescribed for infection. I have to keep wounds clean and shouldn’t be a problem says the doctor.
post-op
Recovery was tough. Got through the pain without medication, when ingested it made things worse. Post-op in a few days to remove stitches and heal some more. I Survived.
Never Let Them See You Bleed
Well, Here goes!
Love You
Already fasting for tomorrow morning and getting a headache. I can only have water after finishing my dinner until the next few days. Just hoping for stable results to follow through with the rest.
anxious