Tag Archives: Sick

Softer – A Poem

Wild fire on ice my cheek to pillow sleep seems like a half a sheep away even though my mind refuses to just let go Though it seems close like a staircase of pastel clouds and even my thought-prints are … Continue reading

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Stuck in Bed

Well it seems like the dizzy spells weren’t gone for good. Another ER visit and 3 liters of fluids later and I’m still dizzy and very weak all over again. Most likely its due to stress bringing my dysautonomia back … Continue reading

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