Life for me is too slow now. Wanting to do things that I previously could; even writing.
The thoughts are too slow and jumbled most times, heck...I can't even say some things grammatically. Pffftttt!
I am trying. Trying to remain positive. Trying to beat this; I know it won't go away but I think I am giving it a run for the money. "IT"...blood cancer. No escape. It's everywhere. No cure.
I asked my middle son to try and figure out a cure...mom, even the smartest people cannot figure it out...ok then. We know the outcome, when, well that's God's deal.
