As long as med pains are taken in a self disciplined fashion and I take it easy, this initial stage of my recovery continues to blow me away considering how well I feel, day after day.
Each morning, right before opening my eyes, here’s what I hear inside my head—The surgery is over, the healing’s begun.
Next thing I know, my spirit’s smile gains a gentle sense of control over my recovery, and
Though, if left on its own, my processor would have so much more to say, the fact of the matter is this: Everything’s connected, and I’ve expended all of the energy that my think tank cares to muster, so my self assertive attitude has just asked my voice to join me in a nap.
🙋🏻♀️🥱😴Annie
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