I had this realization add 2:37 this morning. Actually, it was probably at 2:36 this morning but I didn’t think to take a picture until 2:37:
I took this picture this morning after I told my Mom that I finally realized that I was homebound. I remember Sonya, the wound care nurse, said that to me and I kind of agreed and said I just go to the doctor and four haircuts once a month. That was back in July!
It made sense when I talked to her then but that is really all that I do. Tonight I am grabbing my guts because tomorrow is, “Go Time.” I am not really bothered by this natural progression of my disease because I knew that it was coming. My Mom, however, it’s another story, I think…