This is the continued story of the girl with the helmet, she doesn't use it much anymore for she can no longer walk.....drawing is very different for me than it was but I must keep trying. Reading has slowed down much as well. I have been diagnosed as having epilepsy, autoimmune disease, and distonia among other things.
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
When I Am Silent
When I am silent this does not mean I have nothing to say, it just means that sometimes it is really difficult to say the words in me or that sometimes with all my meds it feels like my head is full of sealing wax and duct tape and a buch of brightly colored yarn and by the time all these things start to unravel from me it is time to be drugged again. What am I to say??? I say nothing for everything is stuck in this strange reality. and when I have come away from being a drugged I feel myself falling backwards into seizureland and I must admit this strange feeling that I shall not come back is rather annoying. I don't want to go away right now.
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