I stumbled across this quote by Anne Lamott earlier this week: “Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. You wait and watch and work: you don't give up.” Be encouraged. Keep going!
The Lord is on my side; I will not fear. What can man do to me? ~Psalm 118:6 (NKJV)
On the morning of May 20, I learned from a friend that one of my best friends from school had been in a car accident on a country highway, just the previous afternoon. The car lost control and rolled. Four of the occupants (including my friend) escaped with their lives. Tragically, however, my friend's daughter—not quite five... Continue Reading →
This week, I don't have much to say here. Last week, I went out not once, but twice (in a row!), which is something I would normally try to avoid at all costs. Unfortunately, as a result, the post-exertional malaise (post-exertional neuroimmune exhaustion) has been punishing me in the days since. I am not sure... Continue Reading →
(Photo credit: iStock.com/siraanamwong) // This weekend just past, I missed a reunion. I was by no means the only class member who didn't show (in fact, about two thirds of the class didn't make it), but it was nevertheless disappointing not being able to go. Thoughts of "if only I were feeling better!" were replaced by "maybe it won't be... Continue Reading →
The International Day of Awareness for Chronic Immunological and Neurological Diseases is on May 12. (This year also marks the 25th Anniversary of the May 12th Awareness Day—more details about this day, and its history, are at the above link.) My main focus for this post is Myalgic Encephalomyelitis (abbreviated as 'ME'). You could be forgiven for asking, "Myalgic encepha-what-now? What... Continue Reading →
Park bench ponderings. Maybe she's thinking about church? (Photo credit: iStock.com/skyNext) // Last weekend, I decided to try going to church. It had only been more than twelve months since the last time! While feeling 'too worn out and unwell' is my usual reason for avoiding church, it's also true that over time, I lost the... Continue Reading →
Or, more to the point, what's in 1,462 days? Today marks the very day, four years ago, that a flu-like illness felled me. At the time, I couldn't have known how this would play out. Like anyone with the flu, I thought that after a few weeks of taking it easy, I'd get better. Unfortunately,... Continue Reading →