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One Hell Of A Life

So I trek through the day, days, God forbid...but he does, weeks going through internal, invisible torture. I do not like feeling at mercy to my body. But at times I am. When I think “walk,” my legs fall under me causing me bruises on my legs and thighs that have become my “new normal.”

Merry Christmas to the Permit

“What disability?!”

I find it insultingly hilarious that little did Ms. Attendant know this week has been fire and brimstone for my lower back, legs, and nerves. A relapse that started Sunday has continued its teeth-gritting pain on my lower back and legs, and for that small run to the tax collector’s office, I planned to muster up courage and walk in without a cane not be judged by a disease, a disability you can’t see.