Monthly Archives: June, 2013

A thank you before my dreams

I’ve been quiet recently, off the radar. I usually say it’s for no reason in particular, nothing wrong. That’s an easier answer than the truth, I don’t know what’s wrong. I go through these spells on a regular basis. Friends, tangible and cyber, ask me if I am okay to which I usually reply with …

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Now and again, like right now, I feel I am running on the spot. I watch all those around me reach the milestones and achieve all that I was expecting for myself. I don’t seem to be going anywhere. I was 25, six years ago now, when I had my accident. I had a good …

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Hospital Memories Part 6 – The Pain

Forcing myself to dig into the past, confront it head-on, ain’t been an easy thing to do. Some horrible memories. However, I don’t want sympathy. I want to make it clear that this is a positive post. Horrible memories or not, this story ends in victory. A reason to have hope when it seems easier …

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