I can’t do the things I used to do. It’s definitely stressful (that’s an understatement) and it’s becoming easier and easier to become resentful of this fact. It’s a hard pill to swallow that at the prime age of 22, my body is failing me. I used to be able to walk across campusContinue reading “My Body Is Failing Me”
This isn’t the life I chose & it’s a battle every day. I didn’t get a choice; this life chose me. Someday it seems impossible to fight the invisible demon, but I’ll fight it till the end of time. I was always taught that I could do anything I set my mind to, so it’sContinue reading “5 Things I Want You Know As I Battle Chronic Illness”
Flamingos are my spirit animal, and for most that just means it’s their favorite animal and they kind of act like that animal, but for me, it goes way further than that. Flamingos balance on one leg, stand out, and don’t give a single flock. Flamingos represent my life. I can’t stand tall, FOP tookContinue reading “Stand Tall, Stand Out, & Don’t Give a Flock”
Because one in a million is totally overrated.