Person who is blind and is really taken care of.
What if you were always blind. There was nothing that you could find. Darkness was only thing that you could see No wonder even if your pet had a flea.
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What if you were always blind. There was nothing that you could find. Darkness was only thing that you could see No wonder even if your pet had a flea.
#disabilityaware I have a hidden illness, You cannot see it with your eyes, I am not missing any limbs, For my illness lives inside.
A waiting room full,. Of people. Like you,. They manage. A smile even. With the illness. They're going through,. Strength and. Courage shown,. Very rare you'll. Hear a moan,. A place that. Should be.
#Opussweeklychallenge Dear Sara I'm writing to inform you that this year will test your strength beyond belief, but you must stay firstly strong ...
Right well I was going to write this as a poem but I'm so friggin tired I'm not sure I could do a poem justice right now.
So here's the story I have to have to share, my life is not that interesting but today it got good :) So Niquita my daughter is having recurrent headaches at the minute which they are investigating.
Imorgon är det en ny morgon dag med nya inkommande möjligheter. Jag ska på arbets intervju på ett ställe jag tidigare blivit intervjuad på vilket känns lite nervöst med tanke på det och bussresan.
Chapter 13 <> PIXIES P.O.V We had all slept in a nearby Travel Lodge- but not Kaiden. He was in having his Cancer cured. This treatment would involve my beautiful baby losing all his brown locks.
Sitting in the waiting room. Can't stop the feeling of impending doom. The journey is approaching its end. We've battled through and you're on the mend. A few more weeks till you recover.
Your arrival was confirmed just before Christmas, not quite the present I was hoping for. Get well platitudes sent by snail and ether. Much easier than facing the girl with cancer.
On Christmas eve we were told the wonderful news That we had two babies...
Mrs starts radiotherapy on Monday. Four weeks, five days a week.. Last phase for now, and while not as invasive as the others will be a struggle. Emotionally, physically, and financially.
She said an exrutiating pain went up her shoulder and down her back and it felt like time froze for a second. I gave her a hug and say sorry.