we’re all in our places, with sunshiny faces…
help. that’s a nursery school song…regressing…
sorry didn’t post recently. remission is over, back to same old pps symptoms. hard to get used to not being in remission. spent weekend sleeping and crashing into walls and furniture in new wheelchair and not doing stuff that needs doing but dang if i am gonna do it now…
this must be what they call ‘conserve to preserve’. don’t do hardly anything…i can get used to that if there weren’t so much pain…
everyone: attempt to have a good day. big hugs flying all over the place, from me to you…
dancer/wannadance