The Pain

Remember those terrible health issues I was having? That got all better on their own?

Not so much.


Many people asked me, “Can you at least glean something from this experience to make a story?”

Maybe? Someday?  Mostly I’ve felt…


Not quite here.

I joked about having come up with a thousand new descriptions for abdominal pain. (My favorite is “It feels like a kitten is trying to escape my small intestine.”)  Truth is, I only came up with those when not in pain. It’s like pain is a anti-thinking… thing.  Yeah.

But… I’m finally managing the pain well enough to, um, blog for one thing.

I edited a story today! First time since… let’s not think about it.  Time is the most precious thing we have and it’s hard to be robbed of it.


So sorry for the absence. Let’s hope it’s the last one for a while.

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