As I sit here, propped up on a couch, typing into my Notes on my phone with my money thumb (my left thumb that does all the typing), I realized I haven’t given a health rundown in about a year!
Just doing my best over here to chronicle my chronic condition with alliteration, humor, and a whole lot of spoons!
All tagged grateful
As I sit here, propped up on a couch, typing into my Notes on my phone with my money thumb (my left thumb that does all the typing), I realized I haven’t given a health rundown in about a year!
Let’s get down to it, shall we? I first met Megan, my PCA (Patient Care Assistant), about 3 years ago in an elevator with a cute, albeit the tiniest dog I’d ever seen. We happened to both get off at the same floor. “Hi I’m Megan!”, she declared. “I work with your neighbors doing home healthcare and I take their dog out.” I was like, “cool so nice to meet you.” In my head, I thought she is so nice I want to be friends with her! And that’s how everything began.