This is fibromyalgia. It is relentless. The warnings have been here for a couple weeks, and today the flare up is real.
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Bipolar Life- Fibro Flare
Poetry-Brave is the Soul
Brave is the soul that survives.
Bipolar Life- Living with Migraines
How do we do migraines? We keep going because there is no other way to do life.
Poetry-Broken
Reflection. Mirrored echos, such disgrace.
Unfamiliar me, unfamiliar place.
Authentic Truth- Understanding Surrender
..I had to tell God something that broke my heart-“If you have to take my son now, I will let him go.”
Poetry- It’s You!
..I’m talking to you!
The uneducated..the unsure..
The over educated, the most confidant.
I’m talking to you!..
Poetry- goodbye
one last glance, and thou shall see
something lost, forbidden thee.
upon the trail of distinguished steps
lies the ruins; to not forget.
