am in my 18th or 19th day of being in healthcare due to three broken bones in spine. Which make me a fall risk even though it's spring. My bones are that bad now. But I hope to get home by Wednesday with a rehabilitated bed that might let me get in and out of it like I used to do or somewhat like I used to do. Sending love.
J, your prose is a triumph. I hope editors and agents flock to publish you. Your unique ability to describe your valiant climb from the confusion of traumatic brain injury up into the sunlit upland of your superb, expressive writing is a treasured gift to us all.
While reading, I thought, this must be fiction. It’s too well written, describes the confusion too well, to be real. I had to read the comments because I was confused. I am at a loss for words. What strength and courage you have. You are amazing. ❤️
am in my 18th or 19th day of being in healthcare due to three broken bones in spine. Which make me a fall risk even though it's spring. My bones are that bad now. But I hope to get home by Wednesday with a rehabilitated bed that might let me get in and out of it like I used to do or somewhat like I used to do. Sending love.
Get better soon. Your last few posts have been very touching.
Thank you 💖 please consider sharing my stack with others and please stay in touch.
J, your prose is a triumph. I hope editors and agents flock to publish you. Your unique ability to describe your valiant climb from the confusion of traumatic brain injury up into the sunlit upland of your superb, expressive writing is a treasured gift to us all.
No one is flocking so far.
Keep writing anyway! Your writer’s voice is unique & valuable to the rest of us.
While reading, I thought, this must be fiction. It’s too well written, describes the confusion too well, to be real. I had to read the comments because I was confused. I am at a loss for words. What strength and courage you have. You are amazing. ❤️
Thank you very much. I am deeply honored by your words.
Keep on. Things are changing, all for the better.
This is so moving. Thank you for writing it.
❤️
Hey J, what a beautiful description of how you feel. Also gritty and witty… your pun worked too! “Not a brain anyone would pick…”
Keep sharing, words / paper are the tools that keep us surviving. And when you can’t - don’t.
I’ve grown to love my garden time. And no truck hit me. Just aging I guess, life’s stresses etc.
smell the roses - they are blooming now.
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