IN the DOGHOUSE

…there is a niggling worry, about the big C…CO I mean…VID…

Transported.

“Why am I small again, lost again?”

HOPE SPRINGS!

Change has come round the bend again…My illness has spit me out of the Doubt Chamber, at least for a time. Yay. Woop Woop. The Bipolar illness, that is…the Excruciating Pain from my other illnesses is ongoing and unending. It is particularly intense today. So my enthusiasm for my self esteem and confidence in myContinueContinue reading “HOPE SPRINGS!”