Today I do not feel I am anything more than my illness and my pain. Today, it defines me. I hate these days.
π’ I am so sorry π§‘π
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This too shall pass, then come back, then pass againβ¦ π«ππ
May each time it gets better a little. Healing is a spiral up. Sometimes it feels back to square one but it might be just up in the next circle by a little.