Soooooo...... lots of seizures, epic ones, times of vomiting and just being out of sorts. I hate Gastroparisis or however it's spelled! I do hate seizures and just just just......I am really struggling with not being able to see honestly.
My hair after five years has finally grown enough that I feel properly covered to go without a wig or a hat , I am glad about it and a little surprised.
Not everything is bad I am...... humanly frustrated.
I am afraid because my grandpa broke his neck, but he is a strong man.
I read my Braille Bible and I pray.
I pet the dog and line up my dolls like I do.
I don't know what to do with myself as much, can't respond to letters so well anymore and I am amongst the tribe of the paper people and I love it truly however I cannot see what I write.
I love my grandpa.
I leave it to God.
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