Eye of the Storm

Slowly, I begin to emerge from my cocoon of sadness, taking small steps back toward cheer and thankfulness.

The coming months – and years – ahead will be an ever evolving work at graceful acceptance of my broken, fallible body. Two diseases, their respective symptoms, treatments and side effects have been - and will continue to be - ravaging and pervasive.   
But right now, the spiral I’ve been descending down for the last year feels like it may begin to flatten out soon… like the wild ride is beginning to slow…

Except it’s not. I don’t know it yet, but things are about to drop off into absolute chaos and mayhem again…

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