Look at this guy! Who needs a head? Blog begins below the torso (racy right?) These familiar words: I’m just too tired. Again, I was recently at a red light listening to the news (probably medically contraindicated along with grain, dairy and legumes) and it was sunny and reasonably warm and I just felt like… Continue reading My Ass
One woman show Act I I feel like I'm dying I can't live like this Feel the breeze? Everything will be ok At least she has a mom A mom in bed but...better than no mom? I should try harder I could watch tv Hurts to keep eyes fixed I should reach out They've heard… Continue reading Act I
I’m flying but I would've walked. I’ve been on the waiting list for an appointment with one of Dr. Montoya’s associates at the ME/CFS clinic at Stanford for well over a year. I feel well today—as in no symptoms except for freezing hands and I just can’t be that weirdo that wears gloves on a… Continue reading Do You Know the Way to San Jose or Stanford’s Fine Too
Prior to the onset of my illness, I was a triathlete, an energetic mom of an energetic toddler, a graduate student and a teacher. I ran, went to the gym about five times a week, and played tennis. In the late spring of 2014, I went to the doctor, assuming I had the worst flu… Continue reading More About ME!
