A New Hope

That morning had started like all the others. The pain increased as the day went on and I had lost all imagination for a life without it. I felt I was screaming from the rooftop that I was dying, physically and mentally, but no one could hear me. For the first time, I was beginning... Continue Reading →

The Beginning of the End

Three months ago I wanted to die. I rolled out of bed that morning and stepped onto the floor of gravel, holding tightly to the nightstand, taking care not to succumb to the pain of simply standing on my feet. The pain was unbearable. As I waddled in anguish through the house and into the... Continue Reading →

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