My Body Is Failing Me

  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”

Different Life, Different Goals

If I had a normal body, I dream that I would be a runner. It would be my release. The burn would help me escape from my thoughts, but the routine would also help me sort them. I dream that I’d play softball on an adult Sunday team, with no stress, just the fun ofContinue reading “Different Life, Different Goals”

5 Things I Want You Know As I Battle Chronic Illness

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”