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*chapter 2* "Doomed, doomed," the whisper whispered, when I came out of the hospital. I was getting a headache and I could hear my heart bursting through my chest.
One hole in my ear lobe. Another in my heart. A whole set of problems. Tearing me apart. One a modification of vanity. The other a natural curse from a far. Theres a hole in my ear.
They’re getting weaker by the minute and I don’t know what to do. These things inside my body, these precious little jewels. Armored in my skin, I call these my bones.
#AllAboutMe hey there. so..where do I begin. I'm 13. just your average teenage girl. nothing special about me. I'm a dancer. I've been dancing since I was 3. Dance is my life.
An eating disorder like no other This is a desire to eat things that have no nutritional value. I have this disorder experience it first hand, It's a laughable matter that few understand.
Thought disorders - vague or disorganised thinking. Delusion - unusual or bizarre beliefs ,sinking. Hallucinations - unusual sensory perceptions, hearing voices.
#OpussWeeklyChallenge When I opened my eyes I knew it had happened again. I knew I'd fallen asleep. This time, judging by the fine layer of dust about my bedroom, it had been a good while.
I'm a genetic train wreck, Come and take a ride with me. I'll show you the other side Of health and what could be. I'll share with you my problems, And you'll give me sympathy.
"Sickle cell trait” the Doctor stated, with no understanding oblivious I waited. It’s not Sickle cell disease, but a healthy state not Cancer or contagious you've no one to hate.
Chapter 6 Smells wafted thought the apartment. I scrunched up my hands just to let go letting the white silk flow from my tight grasp.
My friend is also my enemy, Sticking around for a while; then exchanging me. Running away with 'A' is not cool, Especially as it leaves me open to ridicule. I'm left cold without you and get stared...
I saw a fairly recent photo of me today and was quickly reminded of why I avoid being photographed like the plague. I’m huge.
[For my brother] I have lived two childhoods, But I am not yet a man, My bones are 14, but I am 19, You may look at me, but I won't really be seen, My rough beard is finally growing, My manner is...
I feel it's darkness grip, Down on my chest it crushes. Not a breath can pass my lips , Across my face a coldness rushes.
This is the first chapter of a book I'm writing about a teenager with a serious heart condition.
So what is CRPS. It stands for Complex Regional Pain Syndrome (RSD is the American term and stands for Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy).