Take Two! Well, well, well. What a fucky little surgery this was. Terrible. And I am in here again after I have already written the post for it. Kind of crazy how that works out. But, things kept not going as planned because my feeding tube is still a constant issue. And that being what […]
Read MoreI did worse this week than I have done in a while. I think it’s because, even though I am getting better from the stomach flu, it’s still pretty bad. Like I am still dealing with it and I can’t even intake half of my usual formula each day. I’m pretty slow to recover from […]
Read MoreI try not to be grumpy, but I can indeed come off as a grump-a-lump. Especially when I am in distress. I’m having major trouble with my feeding tube over the course of the past.. ::Counts on fingers:: Oh, as long as it has been implanted. One of my doctors said it kind of reminds […]
Read MoreWhat I said on New Year’s Eve at the end of last year was: “What I’m hoping for in 2024, is really, really the opposite of this year. I know the beginning of the year isn’t going to be enjoyable for me because I’ll need to recover from this port infection and deal with the […]
Read More“Food is love,” Master Pravus always has told me. “Food means love.” And I don’t understand that language because even when I didn’t use a feeding tube, I liked food but like, I didn’t find it to be a thing I used for comfort. Pleasures of the flesh, yes.. But if I was sad or […]
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