i am still alive. i still have a lot of pain today, hence no smile. [like i ever do] i remember the taste of certain foods and i miss eating. i have not weighted myself in several weeks but i think i am loosing weight still.
the next petscan is the 14th. always a pensive time for me. any-who; here and kicking wish-n’ i was elsewhere and normal!
i really would hope that my world would return to something close to normal, but each day seems to be more a drifting away than a return trip. i am still alive, but when i look in the mirror; i am unsure. that image is unknown to me.