This is probably the most romantic story you have ever heard. My parents met changing bed pans in a nursing home. It was the seventies; most of my friends parents met at Woodstock or Southern California’s famous Venice Beach or one of those other places hippies loved in the seventies. Not my parents. They both …
Today our dogs tried to murder each other. I, of course, tried to stop them from murdering each other. In my effort to remove Candy’s teeth from Carly’s throat I somehow got bit. Do these dogs not realize that I am already in ridiculous pain?! I think I’m safer in the hospital! Luckily a few …
A year ago I was running half marathons. Today I’m using a walker to get around. I want to cry in frustration but I just tell myself I will get better, I will recover. I will hike again. I will run again. Meanwhile, here I sit in a hospital bed, two hours from my home, …
I can’t wait for the day when I can lace up my hiking boots with out cursing, sweating and being in miserable pain. Hopefully that day will be this weekend. I’m slated to have my postponed spine surgery on Thursday morning. I mean that is unless my moron of a claims adjuster can find another …
If it’s fifteen minutes past three o clock than in probably at the pool drinking a Tylenol sauvignon blanc smoothie. This is day five of our Palm Springs vacation and day 150 of excruciating sciatica pain for me. As fun as this vacation has been its sucked that I have been in pain ninety five …