Act as if you know!!
I thought someone stole my life. At the time it was real.
Each hospitalization steals a piece of who I used to be, each reaction possibly a death sentence. Between adoption reunion and a rare mast cell disease I feel like I’ve been fighting a war or working on one of those fishing boats being tossed around like feathers in an ocean of power.
I still have a life only its very different from the one I had planned for retirement. Different from the one I anticipated as I worked my way down my “Places to Go Before You Die” list. Different from the strong, physically fit nurse running on concrete day after day. Different from my friends and family. Different
Thing is, I have a life and I am grateful.
SO WHAT HAPPENS NOW?.
How does one manage, adjust, accept and live in the new world around them.
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