February 2012
4 posts
For the Love of Sanity
When I’m faced with a serious illness that gets in the way of plans I had or prevents me from dancing and working out, I get frustrated. Phrases like “Why me?” and “Haven’t I been through enough?” are replayed in my head. They haunt me along with feelings guilt and depression. They spring up on me in a moments where I’m alone. They play as if they were on...
