A year ago today, I was traipsing through the redwoods. In was one of the most beautiful places I've ever been, and I'd rather be there now. I had to lay flat on the road with my camera in between passing cars to shoot this and now I can't even get out of bed by myself.
I knew I had endometriosis before I had it. It took over two months and about twelve doctors before it was on paper. I've spent all of my money on this disease.
I have a pill for everything. A pill to poop. A pill to pee. A pill for pain. A pill to stop bleeding. A pill to sleep. A pill to stop throwing up.
I was so healthy and active. I miss living life.
Monday, June 13, 2011
on paper
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