The pain of hope
And the fear of losing it all...again
Isn’t it funny how things can change in a day?
I had a whole plan to write about my hope and fear of disappointment with a new diagnosis and treatment, only to overdo it at the end of the best week I’ve had in years, ending up flat out in bed feeling worse than I have in a very long time
Luckily, I recovered quickly. I’m not back to where I was (still, it’s a hopeful sign in and of itself), but at least it fits in with the theme that I’d like to explore today.
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