Could I maybe not be tired, for just a little bit, please?
Lorena
I was prepared for the anger that comes with grief. For the sadness. For the depression. For the confusion. OK, maybe not as much confusion as I’ve had, but I…
December 2022
February 25, 2022
Ah… this is the day that I went in, emotional guns blazing, starting my campaign to get him moved back to ICU. Not that THAT did any good. But I…
February 24, 2022
In which I catch up on the bizarre meeting with his health care team… and while I say it below, I just want to add a bit about how the…
February 23, 2022
This place was just… exhausting. You would almost swear this part of Shands is haunted. It’s just so heavy when you walk in there, so soul-crushing. I’d be exhausted by…
February 22, 2022
It’s hard to remember that we had so much time in Select. It feels as if we were only there for a couple of days; a week, tops. We were…
GLAM 2022 recap
I started to write this last night, stared at the screen for about an hour and a half with one line on it, and went to bed at about 8:30.…
February 21, 2022
Oh, Tim. Every now and then I’d wonder what you were thinking… what you thought about all this, how you felt about it, whether you were frustrated with how slow…
February 20, 2022
A day where … nothing really happened, so I finished writing about what I was too tired to finish writing the day before. Then I was tired again. I was…
Sometimes I even irritate myself
I need a title for this post but I don’t know what it’ll be until I start writing. I’ve thought of a few titles, but they’re all… so long. “The…