Hey, it’s me again, updating on behalf of deaa. She just had her second surgery yesterday. She is in a great deal of pain and is unable to move either side of her neck, but is otherwise ok and on… Continue Reading →
my carotid was poked and prodded and cut into a bunch the other day…today marks day 8 i’ve been here. i feel like absolute crap, in so much pain i can’t even quite explain it. i will be home next… Continue Reading →
Hey Everyone, This is Deanna’s friend Valéria (aka “Francis”), updating on her behalf. She wanted me to let you know that she made it through her first surgery. The surgeries are bypasses from cora to vertebral and sub clavian arteries… Continue Reading →
Today I jet set in to the hospital like some sort of mini-celebrity (this is in my own mind only of course). Then I get regulated. Then I get sliced and diced. I feel nostalgic about my neck for some… Continue Reading →
Today I went to the hospital to get my syringes and such for my self administered heparin project and it became apparent to me: This country sucks… the life out of its citizens… Here’s the skinny: in Spain they just… Continue Reading →
I took a bus up to Boston yesterday…on a bus with no shocks shaking and bending my internal organs like a blender of sorts. I got sick 30 minutes in and got myself some Dramamine when the bus stopped. The… Continue Reading →
so while looking at my various options for income support, i did some research that indicated i might be eligible for more than just food stamps (hopefully). it does require a bit of paperwork filing and all that stuff, but… Continue Reading →
last night i sat waiting for e to return home from his travels, when i started doing my finances..and when i am saying finances, i am talking about how far i can stretch the $156 I take home every week… Continue Reading →
so today i was on a mad quest. first i paid a bill that resulted from some 2100 text messages and various other phone stuff. then i went looking for the healer, only to discover that the restaurant had been… Continue Reading →
my surgery date is moved up two days, which leaves me two more days of normalcy to revel in. i called to tell my mom, who wants to take me home to mass for some crazy insane reason for a… Continue Reading →
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