I’ve learned a lot today. Today was a big day.
I sat in my ophthalmologist’s office and waited for my eyes to dilate. An elderly man – Tom – asked me about my orthotic shoes. 576 more words
I don’t sleep anymore. I’ve spent the last couple of hours watching YouTube videos proving Amy Schumer steals jokes (I’m so over her but I don’t have the heart to listen to the sadness of The BBC anymore so YouTube is my distraction) and now I’m watching the ceiling and accepting the fact I can’t sleep anymore. 798 more words
Since overcoming my last stroke, I am really in the process of “reprogramming” myself, I’ve spoken of this before, I know. Anyway, because of the damaged caused I’m still trying to get a GPS location on her, like “who am I? 337 more words
It’s 2:56 am and I can’t sleep. It’s so disquieting listening to one’s own heartbeat in a dark and quiet room. Coupled with the jittery physical sensation caused by my new meds, and I’ve got my personal horror show with a rhythmic soundtrack provided by the erratic metronome of my heart. 114 more words