Father, I need You.
Right here, right now,
In this very moment…
I feel overwhelmed.
My heart is racing;
My breathing is choppy;
My thoughts are out of control. 105 more words
At the end of 2015, I bid farewell to my old blog, morethanyourbag.com.
If you’re not familiar with it, I spent the best part of a year documenting my time living with an ileostomy bag after undergoing emergency surgery for a stoma after unknowingly suffering with ulcerative colitis, a form of inflammatory bowel disease. 811 more words
The other night I was feeling anxious and lapsed into an old habit I’ve had since childhood, biting my nails. Even though they were gel hard, I somehow managed overnight to take two almighty chunks out of my nails, and pulled the skin off one of my fingers. 275 more words